Ah! Lukyn!
Agatha Posket.
No—no—you don’t understand! Lukyn was my boy’s godfather in eighteen sixty-six.
Mr. Posket.
1866?
Cis.
1886?
Cis and Mr. Posket.
[Together, reckoning rapidly upon their fingers.] 1886.
Ah! Lukyn!
Agatha Posket.
No—no—you don’t understand! Lukyn was my boy’s godfather in eighteen sixty-six.
Mr. Posket.
1866?
Cis.
1886?
Cis and Mr. Posket.
[Together, reckoning rapidly upon their fingers.] 1886.