Chilvern says that he thinks we ought to have an old man. What for? Well, . . . he hesitates, then says, politely, that with all young ones, won't Mrs. Boodels be rather dull? ( Happy Thought. —Old man for Mrs. Boodels, to talk to her through her ear-trumpet.) Boodels says, “Oh, no! his grandmother's never dull.” Milburd observes, that this choosing is like making up characters for a play. He takes in a theatrical newspaper, and proposes that we should set down what we want, after the style in which the managers frame their advertisements. Wanted. —A First Old Man. Also A Leading Heavy. He proposes “Byrton—Captain Byrton. He was in a dragoon regiment.” Happy Thought. —Good for “Leading Heavy.” Milburd's man is Byrton. Mine is Soames. I have an instinctive dislike to Byrton, I don't know why, perhaps because I perceive a certain amount of feeling against Soames. Boodels' Proposal. —That we should meet once a week to determine whose invitations should be renewed, and whose congé should be given. As President I say, “Well, but I can't tell our guests that they must go.”