The fellows at the Bank never saw her again." "Her name is-- ?" "Dahlia." "Ah, yes!--Dahlia.

Extremely pretty.

There are brown dahlias--dahlias of all colours.

And the portrait of this fair creature hangs up in your chambers in town ?" "Don't call them my chambers," Algernon protested.
"Your cousin's, if you like.

Probably Edward happened to be at the Bank when fair Dahlia paid her visit.