Gregory [looks at himself in the glass and arranges his hair, amp;c.] I am sorry about those moustaches of mine! ldquo;Moustaches are not becoming to a footman,rdquo; she says! And why? Why, so that any one might see youre a footman,else my looks might put her darling son to shame. Hes a likely one! Theres not much fear of his coming anywhere near me, moustaches or no moustaches! [Smiling into the glass] And what a lot of lsquo;em swarm round me. And yet I dont care for any of them as much as for that Taacute;nya. And she only a ladys maid! Ah well, shes nicer than any young lady. [Smiles] She is a duck! [Listening] Ah, here she comes. [Smiles] Yes, thats her, clattering with her little heels. Oh!