Mrs. V. (leading spades). That was your suit, wasn’t it?
Mr. T. But I hold the ace.
Miss V. It was your own lead, mamma. Any way, I’ll trump it.
Mr. T. Why, you’ve trumped my ace.
Miss V. Oh, did I? I didn’t mean to. Can’t I take it back?
Colonel G. It is a little late, but still—
Miss V. Oh, well, never mind. Let it go. I have the king, any way (leading it).
Colonel G. But you just trumped a spade.
Mrs. V. A revoke! That gives us three points.
Miss V. Oh, it doesn’t either! I didn’t see that king at all when I trumped, and that was the only spade I had. I’ll change it on the last trick, and then it will be all right.