You must introduce me to some of them. The men I can always manage. How do you do, Lord Augustus? You have quite neglected me lately. I have not seen you since yesterday. I am afraid you’re faithless. Every one told me so.
L ORD A UGUSTUS .
(R.)
Now really, Mrs. Erlynne, allow me to explain.
M RS . E RLYNNE .
(R.C.)
No, dear Lord Augustus, you can’t explain anything. It is your chief charm.
L ORD A UGUSTUS . Ah! if you find charms in me, Mrs. Erlynne——
(They converse together. Lord Windermere moves uneasily about the room watching Mrs. Erlynne.)
L ORD D ARLINGTON .
(To Lady Windermere.)
How pale you are!
L ADY W INDERMERE . Cowards are always pale!
L ORD D ARLINGTON . You look faint. Come out on the terrace.
L ADY W INDERMERE . Yes.
(To Parker.)
Parker, send my cloak out.
M RS . E RLYNNE .
(Crossing to her.)
Lady Windermere, how beautifully your terrace is illuminated. Reminds me of Prince Doria’s at Rome.
(Lady Windermere bows coldly, and goes off with Lord Darlington.)
Oh, how do you do, Mr. Graham? Isn’t that your aunt, Lady Jedburgh? I should so much like to know her.
C ECIL G RAHAM .
(After a moment’s hesitation and embarrassment.)
Oh, certainly, if you wish it. Aunt Caroline, allow me to introduce Mrs. Erlynne.
M RS . E RLYNNE . So pleased to meet you, Lady Jedburgh.
(Sits beside her on the sofa.)
Your nephew and I are great friends. I am so much interested in his political career. I think he’s sure to be a wonderful success. He thinks like a Tory and talks like a Radical, andthat’s so important now-a-days. He’s such a brilliant talker, too.
But we all know from whom he inherits that. Lord Allandale was saying to me only yesterday, in the Park, that Mr. Graham talks almost as well as his aunt.
L ADY J EDBURGH .
(R.)
Most kind of you to say these charming things to me!
(Mrs. Erlynne smiles, and continues conversation.)
D UMBY .
(To Cecil Graham.)
Did you introduce Mrs. Erlynne to Lady Jedburgh?
C ECIL G RAHAM . Had to, my dear fellow. Couldn’t help it! That woman can make one do anything she wants. How, I don’t know.
D UMBY . Hope to goodness she won’t speak to me!
(Saunters towards Lady Plymdale.)
M RS . E RLYNNE .
(C. to Lady Jedburgh.)
On Thursday? With great pleasure.
(Rises, and speaks to Lord Windermere, laughing.)
What a bore it is to have to be civil to these old dowagers! But they always insist on it!
L ADY P LYMDALE .
(To Mr. Dumby.)
Who is that well-dressed woman talking to Windermere?
D UMBY . Haven’t got the slightest idea! Looks like an
édition de luxe
of a wicked French novel, meant specially for the English market.
M RS . E RLYNNE . So that is poor Dumby with Lady Plymdale? I hear she is frightfully jealous of him. He doesn’t seem anxious to speak to me to-night. I suppose he is afraid of her. Those straw-coloured women have dreadful tempers. Do you know, I think I’ll dance with you first, Windermere.
(Lord Windermere bites his lip and frowns.)
It will make Lord Augustus so jealous! Lord Augustus!
(Lord Augustus comes down.)
Lord Windermere insists on my dancing with him first, and, as it’s his own house, I can’t well refuse. You know I would much sooner dance with you.
L ORD A UGUSTUS .
(With a low bow.)
I wish I could think so, Mrs. Erlynne.
M RS . E RLYNNE . You know it far too well. I can fancy a person dancing through life with you and finding it charming.
L ORD A UGUSTUS .
(Placing his hand on his white waistcoat.)
Oh, thank you, thank you. You are the most adorable of all ladies!
M RS . E RLYNNE . What a nice speech! So simple and so sincere! Just the sort of speech I like. Well, you shall hold my bouquet.
(Goes towards ball-room on Lord Windermere’s arm.)
Ah, Mr. Dumby, how are you? I am so sorry I have been out the last three times you have called. Come and lunch on Friday.
D UMBY .
(With perfect nonchalance.)
Delighted!
(Lady Plymdale glares with indignation at Mr. Dumby. Lord Augustus follows Mrs. Erlynne and Lord Windermere into
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