Sharpe Nor I, that Miss Florence has not had no new dresses
from London all winter.

Bud And I can solemnly swear that his lordship's hair has been faithfully
bound in this bosom.

Binny That'll do, that'll do; but to remember to check hidle curiosity
is the first duty of men hin livery. Ha, 'ere hare the letters.


Enter John Wickens, L. 3 E., with green baize bag. Binny takes bag,
takes out letters and reads addresses.


Binny Hah! bill, of course, Miss Augusta, Mrs. Mountchessington,
Lord Dundreary, Capt. De Boots, Miss Georgina Mountchessington,
Lieut. Vernon, ah! that's from the admiralty. What's this?
Miss Florence Trenchard, via Brattleboro', Vermont.

Bud Where's that, Mr. Binny.

John Why that be hin the United States of North Hamerica,
and a main good place for poor folks.

Binny John Wickens, you forget yourself.

John Beg pardon, Mr. Binny.

Binny John Wickens, leave the room.