Not! Look here! Sir Tristram Mardon’s Dandy Dick, nine stone two, Tom Gallawood up! What do you think of that?
The Dean.
I don’t think of anything like that!
Sir Tristram.
[Digging The Dean in the ribs.] Look out for my colors—black and white, and a pink cap—first past the post to-morrow.
The Dean.
Really, my dear Mardon——
Sir Tristram.
Good heavens! Jedd, they talk about Bonny Betsy.
The Dean.