Hah! Whist every evening!
Agatha Posket.
You can’t play whist alone. You’re an expert at hiding too!
Mr. Posket.
If I were I should thrash your boy!
Agatha Posket.
When you wished to conceal yourself last night, you selected a table with a lady under it.
Mr. Posket.
Ah, did you pinch me, or did Charlotte?