Capt. K. (sharply). Sir, I am not talking to you!
Sel. (piqued at his abruptness). You are a vagabond!
Capt. K. Sir, for the third and last time I say I am not speaking to you. (Continuing.) After all Mr. Selwyn is not really the father of my Gracie.
Sel. Now he’s at it!
Capt. K. She’s the child of his cousin’s widow—he told me so himself.
Mrs. S. (aside). What does he mean?
Sel. (furious). My cousin’s—what?
Enter Fred, with his luggage in hand, L. 2 E.
Sel. Look here, Captain Killarney——
Capt. K. Katskill of Kilkenny, sir!