Agatha and Lukyn! Agatha and Lukyn supping together at the Hotel des Princes, while I was at home and asleep—while I ought to have been at home and asleep! It’s awful!
Cis.
[Looking in at the door and entering.] Hallo, Guv!
Mr. Posket.
[Starting up.] Cis!
Cis.
Where did you fetch, Guv?
Mr. Posket.
Where did I fetch! You wretched boy! I fetched Kilburn, and I’ll fetch you a sound whipping when I recover my composure.
Cis.