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COMBE_] and---- LILY. How dare you! JEYES. I've been at it all night. LILY. All night! JEYES. Yes; I was in the theatre while you were supping and dancing. LILY. _You_ were! JEYES. I _meant_ to be there. You did your best to stop it---- LILY. That's a lie! JEYES. So that you could enjoy yourself thoroughly-- [_glancing at FARNCOMBE again_] with---- LILY. A lie! JEYES. I didn't leave till past three. You and-- [_with another motion of the head towards FARNCOMBE_] had just had your fifth dance together, and they were hauling you round the building. LILY. Where _were_ you? Who----? JEYES. Excuse me; that's my business. Then I went back to Jermyn Street, and it suddenly struck me I'd like to see how your escort was composed. LILY. You've been watching outside? JEYES. Since a quarter-to-four-- under the portico at the corner. LILY. [_Contemptuously._] _You_----! JEYES. Yes, but, by God, I wasn't quite prepared for _this_! LILY. This! JEYES. [_Cramming his cap into his overcoat-pocket and coming to FARNCOMBE._] What the hell's your game? You've got some accommodating friends, both of you, in that blackguard Roper and that slut Jimmie Birch! LILY. Oh--! [_Approaching JEYES with clenched fists._] Ah, you cur----! FARNCOMBE. [_Holding up his hand to her appealingly._] Miss Parradell----! LILY. [_To JEYES._] You cur! Mother's been told that Lord Farncombe's with me. I sent Jimmie up to tell her. JEYES. Where _is_ your mother? LILY. In bed, of course. JEYES. Snoring! Ha, ha, ha! Faugh, there's an ugly name, my girl, for such mothers as yours! LILY. Ah--! [_Raising her fist._] Ah-h-h-h----! FARNCOMBE. Miss Parradell----! LILY. [_Restraining herself with difficulty and pacing the room._] Oh, the cur! The cur! The cur! FARNCOMBE. [_To JEYES, looking at him steadily._] Captain Jeyes---- LILY. The low cur! FARNCOMBE. Captain Jeyes, do you happen to know where I lodge? JEYES. No; I don't know where your sty is. FARNCOMBE. St. James's Place-- forty-seven. I shall be in at twelve o'clock. [_Picking up his hat and overcoat._] From the tone this gentleman adopts, Miss Parradell, I assume that he considers himself entitled to concern himself in your affairs. [_Moving over to the left where LILY joins him._] Perhaps it will make it easier for you if I---- LILY. [_Clutchin
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