Sir Tristram.
You? Get out!
Georgiana.
Get out!
Noah.
I charge this person unknown with allynating the affections o’ my wife while I was puttin’ my ’orse to. And I’m goin’ to drive him over to Durnstone with the hevidence.
Hannah.
Oh lady, lady, it’s appearances what is against us.
Noah.
[Through the opening of the door.] Woa! Steady there! Get back!