[To Bertram.] Bertie dear, I'm surprised at you! To do a thing like this behind our backs!
Bertram.
My dear mother, I knew that you and father wouldn't do it——
Lady Filson.
I should think not, indeed!
Sir Randle.
[To Bertram.] Your mother and I!
Lady Filson.
[Horrified at the notion.] Oh!
Bertram.