JACK oh, he'll be dead by the end of the week. I'll say that poor Ernest became ill and died in Paris. ALGERNON Miss Cardew will unhappy, won't she? I'd be like to meet her, you know. JACK Well, you're not going to meet her, Algy. LANE(Coming in) Miss Fairfax. Gwendolen comes in. Lane goes out. JACK Gwendolen, my dearest love! GENDOLEN Algy, kindly turn your back. ALGERNON(Turning away) Really, Gwendolen...