The_ PRIME MINISTER _wreathes himself in smoke._


CHIEF OF STAFF

[_With his back still turned to the others._

I planned this campaign first some twenty years ago. But there was no
navy then to speak of, and no airships. It is more intricate now, but
very much more interesting as an intellectual problem.


PRIME MINISTER

[_Indicating his glass._

Another, good man.


MINISTER OF WAR

You're smelling blood when you drink like that.


PRIME MINISTER

[_Turning to the_ CHIEF OF STAFF.

Here! You old death's head! You are prepared, you say?