JACK WARMLEIGH Mr. Reginald Craven. ANGUS MACPHEE, M.D. Mr. Hardoph Erin. MAJOR PHILIP FITZGIGGIN, D.S.O. Mr. Fairlie Dunn. CAPTAIN TITUS GINSLING (S.S. ‘Oboko’) Mr. Pensell Ingpen. THE O’HOOLIGAN (Purser) Mr. Sidney Cruikshank. SOTITE (The King’s Executioner) Mr. Freke. NOKOP (The Medicine Man) Mr. John Philips. HON. ALLAN CHARTERIS, R.N. Mr. P. Gardner. JETHRO P. HEEPZOTIN (The minced-meat magnate) Mr. Lyon Fybbe. KING CASKOWISKI Mr. Stainer Black. DOWAGER COUNTESS BEREHAMPTON Miss Ethel Gay. EILEEN MAXWELL Miss Ina Carlton. MRS. JACK WARMLEIGH Miss Kiddy Childe. LILO } { Miss Tiny Trimmer. NOCLO } The King’s favourite wives { Miss Tweenie Tarn. TOOTOO } { Miss Ruby Ramsden. MRS. MOPPER (Stewardess) Miss Lucinda Tubb. LADY BETTY BACKSTAYS Miss Delia Kaardt. AND HON. MRS. CHARTERIS (late Pussie Pynkley of the Jollity Theatre) Miss Queenie Hareham. Islanders, Guests, etc.:--Misses Lily Lingery, Legge, Hawke, Sharpe, Ferrars, Dacent, Milsom, Hamilton, Bond, Jones; Messrs. Davidson, Moss, Lowe, Hart, Isaacs, Disraeli, Braun, Joseffi, Sydenham, Hill. ACT I. The beach at Dufrutus Island. ACT II, SCENE 1. The fète of the Nogogos at Caskowiski’s Palace. SCENE 2. Berehampton House, Park Lane. _Wigs by Sharxon._ _Ladies’ dresses by Maison de Stunim._ _Hats by Madame Misfitte._ _Miss Hareham’s costumes by Idem._ ‘Kiddy Childe,’ I said, as I put it down, ‘surely that’s Squiff’s girl?’ ‘Right O, right O,’ said Freddy, ‘he’s booked her for the whole week, and even now they’re cuddling in a private room at the Hyde.’ ‘But,’ burst out the Pilot who was bubbling with suppressed excitement, ‘I wrote to her and she answered that, owing to a sad bereavement, she is not accepting any invitations. Now you say Squiff’s going to have her all the week; I believe the only thing she’s been bereft of--’ but here a burst of laughter prevented any further explanation; for the Pilot, as Freddy coarsely puts it, is going to be a devil-dodger; and even his explanation that a clergyman must see all sides of life would hardly cover an occasion like this. ‘I’ve invited Ina and the “Three Little Wives” to tea to-morrow,’ Freddy continued when the laughter had subsided, ‘you see that makes a girl for each of us.’