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[_scandalized_] Sixty-six games of bridge on Sunday!!! LUBIN. You probably sang sixty-six hymns. But as I cannot boast either your admirable voice or your spiritual fervor, I had to fall back on bridge. FRANKLYN. If I may go back to the subject of your visit, it seems to me that you may both be completely superseded by the Labor Party. BURGE. But I am in the truest sense myself a Labor leader. I--[_he stops, as Lubin has risen with a half-suppressed yawn, and is already talking calmly, but without a pretence of interest_]. LUBIN. The Labor Party! Oh no, Mr Barnabas. No, no, no, no, no. [_He moves in Savvy's direction_]. There will be no trouble about that. Of course we must give them a few seats: more, I quite admit, than we should have dreamt of leaving to them before the war; but--[_by this time he has reached the sofa where Savvy and Haslam are seated. He sits down between them; takes her hand; and drops the subject of Labor_]. Well, my dear young lady? What is the latest news? Whats going on? Have you seen Shoddy's new play? Tell me all about it, and all about the latest books, and all about everything. SAVVY. You have not met Mr Haslam. Our Rector. LUBIN [_who has quite overlooked Haslam_] Never heard of him. Is he any good? FRANKLYN. I was introducing him. This is Mr Haslam. HASLAM. How d'ye do? LUBIN. I beg your pardon, Mr Haslam. Delighted to meet you. [_To Savvy_] Well, now, how many books have you written? SAVVY [_rather overwhelmed but attracted_] None. I don't write. LUBIN. You dont say so; Well, what do you do? Music? Skirt-dancing? SAVVY. I dont do anything. LUBIN. Thank God! You and I were born for one another. Who is your favorite poet, Sally? SAVVY. Savvy. LUBIN. Savvy! I never heard of him. Tell me all about him. Keep me up to date. SAVVY. It's not a poet. _I_ am Savvy, not Sally. LUBIN. Savvy! Thats a funny name, and very pretty. Savvy. It sounds Chinese. What does it mean? CONRAD. Short for Savage. LUBIN [_patting her hand_] La belle Sauvage. HASLAM [_rising and surrendering Savvy to Lubin by crossing to the fireplace_] I suppose the Church is out of it as far as progressive politics are concerned. BURGE. Nonsense! That notion about the Church being unprogressive is one of those shibboleths that our party must drop. The Church is all right essentially. Get rid of the establishment; get rid of the bishops; get rid of the candlesticks; get rid of the 39
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