You’ve found me out, pa! You’ve found me out!
Sir Julian Twombley.
I have found you out.
Lady Twombley.
How did you manage it?
Sir Julian Twombley.
By degrading myself to the position of an eavesdropper.
Lady Twombley.
That’s pretty mean, pa—ain’t it?
[Seeing that he is examining the Bills she puts up her hands and seizes them.]