George Bernard Shaw,
The Philanderer
(1898)
“ JULIA. No, really: you know it's against the rules of the club to coddle women in any way. Whoever is nearest to the door goes first.CUTHBERTSON. Oh well, if you insist. Come, gentlemen: let us go to lunch in the Ibsen fashion—the unsexed fashion. (He goes out on the left followed by Paramore, laughing. Craven goes last. He turns at the door to see whether Julia is coming, and stops when he sees she is not.) CRAVEN. Come, Julia.JULIA (with patronising affection) . Yes, Daddy, dear, presently. (Charteris is meanwhile stealing to the right hand door.) Don't wait for me: I'll come in a moment. ”
