Misquith and Jayne. Misquith Jayne Yes, yes—yes, yes. Aubrey. Aubrey. And your young people! [As Misquith and Jayne put on their coats there is the clatter of careless talk. Misquith Jayne Jayne. Jayne. Cayley, I meet you at dinner on Sunday. Drummle. Drummle. At the Stratfields'. That's very pleasant. Misquith. Misquith. [Putting on his coat with Aubrey's aid.] Ah-h! Aubrey
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