MRS. LUNN. Well, Mrs. Juno is not your wife, is she? GREGORY. Oh, of course: I beg your pardon. I'm hopelessly confused. [He offers his arm to Mrs. Juno, rather apprehensively]. MRS. JUNO. You seem quite afraid of me [she takes his arm]. GREGORY. I am. I simply adore you. [They go out together; and as they pass through the door he turns and says in a ringing voice to the other couple] I have said to Mrs. Juno that I simply adore her. [He takes her out defiantly]. MRS. LUNN [calling after him] Yes, dear. She's a darling. [To Juno] Now, Sibthorpe. JUNO [giving her his arm gallantly] You have called me Sibthorpe! Thank you. I think Lunn's conduct fully justifies me in allowing you to do it. MRS. LUNN. Yes: I think you may let yourself go now. JUNO. Seraphita: I worship you beyond expression. MRS. LUNN. Sibthorpe: you amuse me beyond description. Come. [They go in to dinner together].