(Aside.) I have him this time, sure!!
(Eben. picks up gun, and begins to turn back cuffs—King leaves window.)
Cara.—
Oh!—isn’t this delightful—here we are,
All three united—you and I, and Pa.
Eben. (satirically).—
Oh yes!—it’s very pleasant.
(Enter King C. door—comes forward very blusteringly.)
King.—
Ah!—how do!