LADY PLYMDALE. Really? Good-night, dear. [_Looks at_ MR. DUMBY _and exit_.] DUMBY. Awful manners young Hopper has! CECIL GRAHAM. Ah! Hopper is one of Nature’s gentlemen, the worst type of gentleman I know. DUMBY. Sensible woman, Lady Windermere. Lots of wives would have objected to Mrs. Erlynne coming. But Lady Windermere has that uncommon thing called common sense. CECIL GRAHAM. And Windermere knows that nothing looks so like innocence as an indiscretion. DUMBY. Yes; dear Windermere is becoming almost modern. Never thought he would. [_Bows to_ LADY WINDERMERE _and exit_.] LADY JEDBURGH. Good night, Lady Windermere. What a fascinating woman Mrs. Erlynne is! She is coming to lunch on Thursday, won’t you come too? I expect the Bishop and dear Lady Merton. LADY WINDERMERE. I am afraid I am engaged, Lady Jedburgh. LADY JEDBURGH. So sorry. Come, dear. [_Exeunt_ LADY JEDBURGH _and_ MISS GRAHAM.] [_Enter_ MRS. ERLYNNE _and_ LORD WINDERMERE.] MRS. ERLYNNE. Charming ball it has been! Quite reminds me of old days. [_Sits on sofa_.] And I see that there are just as many fools in society as there used to be. So pleased to find that nothing has altered! Except Margaret. She’s grown quite pretty. The last time I saw her—twenty years ago, she was a fright in flannel. Positive fright, I assure you. The dear Duchess! and that sweet Lady Agatha! Just the type of girl I like! Well, really, Windermere, if I am to be the Duchess’s sister-in-law— LORD WINDERMERE. [_Sitting L. of her_.] But are you—? [_Exit_ MR. CECIL GRAHAM _with rest of guests_. LADY WINDERMERE _watches_, _with a look of scorn and pain_, MRS. ERLYNNE _and her husband_. _They are unconscious of her presence_.] MRS. ERLYNNE. Oh, yes! He’s to call to-morrow at twelve o’clock! He wanted to propose to-night. In fact he did. He kept on proposing. Poor Augustus, you know how he repeats himself. Such a bad habit! But I told him I wouldn’t give him an answer till to-morrow. Of course I am going to take him. And I dare say I’ll make him an admirable wife, as wives go. And there is a great deal of good in Lord Augustus. Fortunately it is all on the surface. Just where good qualities should be. Of course you must help me in this matter. LORD WINDERMERE. I am not called on to encourage Lord Augustus, I suppose? MRS. ERLYNNE. Oh, no! I do the encouraging. But you will make me a handsome settlement, Windermere, won’t you? LORD WINDERMERE. [_Frowning_.] Is that what you want to talk to me about to-night? MRS. ERLYNNE. Yes. LORD WINDERMERE. [_With a gesture of impatience_.] I will not talk of it here. MRS. ERLYNNE. [_Laughing_.] Then we will talk of it on the terrace. Even business should have a picturesque background. Should it not, Windermere? With a proper background women can do anything. LORD WINDERMERE. Won’t to-morrow do as well?