Mr. Joseph Lebanon.
You don’t understand. I was in the wagonette, tellin’ ’em the story of Tom Bolter and those beastly ducks. I got ’old of a beastly gun and just as I was demonstrating how I shot the fifteen beastly birds——
Lady Twombley.
It went off!
Mr. Joseph Lebanon.
Well! Don’t make such a fuss about it!
Lady Twombley.
Ah! and it was pointed at Sir Colin!
Mr. Joseph Lebanon.
Pointed at him! No! His legs were stuck right in the way.