[Hannah unlocks the door, and admits Georgiana and Sir Tristram, both dressed for the race-course.
Georgiana.
Dear me! Is this the Police-Station?
Hannah.
Yes, lady. Take a chair, lady, near the fire. [To Sir Tristram.] Sit down, sir.
Georgiana.
This is my first visit to a police-station, my good woman; I hope it will be the last.
Hannah.
Oh, don’t say that, ma’am. We’re honly hauxilliary ’ere, ma’am—the Bench sets at Durnstone.