’Oo——?
Roper.
The boys—and Farncombe.
Mrs. Upjohn.
Disturbed. Gracious! There’ll be an awful fuss with the Captain to-morrer.
Roper.
Snapping his fingers. Pishhh!
Mrs. Upjohn.
Rising and walking away to the right. ’E’s so ’orribly jealous. When Lil tells ’im ’oo was at the party, there’ll be a frightful kick-up!
Roper.