[In context he meant for sport and sport alone. Damage done. Consequences all belong to Monsieur Blanc posthaste.]
A hunt. Ah. That I have not done in many a year.
[As for racket ball or lawn bowling or the like...they are not his sports though to hear Msr. Orange speak about it? How could he refuse. Lawrence is drunk not on the wine but the conversation. It's sweet, strong and going to his head. Soon it shall reach his loins if he is not careful.]
What kind of game falls prey to your appetite? Any large beasts?
no subject
A hunt. Ah. That I have not done in many a year.
[As for racket ball or lawn bowling or the like...they are not his sports though to hear Msr. Orange speak about it? How could he refuse. Lawrence is drunk not on the wine but the conversation. It's sweet, strong and going to his head. Soon it shall reach his loins if he is not careful.]
What kind of game falls prey to your appetite? Any large beasts?
[He leans forward only a little.]