Dibbs. The master was making signs——
Sel. (angrily). Making signs! I? (Makes more signs.) Bosh!
Blith. The letters were addressed to Mr. Frederick Bellamy and came from a young lady——
Sel. (aside). More proof! This must be my incognita’s parent!
Dibbs. Oh! Yes! I took them in right enough! (To Selwyn, who continues to gesticulate.) What’s the matter, sir? Is it fits coming on?
Sel. (aside). I should like to strangle him!
Blith. (to Dibbs). What did you do with them?
Dibbs (pointing to Selwyn). I gave them to the governor!
Sel. To me!! (Aside.) Get out, or I will discharge you!
Dibbs (aside). More of it! This is a good-tempered family! (Exit, L. U. E.)