All. Agreed.
Spir. Time flies; I have grown old. We must hasten on.
Scro. No, no! One half hour, Spirit, only one.
Fred. I have a new game to propose.
Sarah. What is it?
Fred. It is a game called Yes and No. I am to think of something and you are all to guess what it is. I am thinking of an animal, a live animal, rather a disagreeable animal, a savage animal that growls and grunts sometimes, and talks sometimes, and lives in London, and walks about the streets, and is not made a show of, and is not led by anybody and don't live in a menagerie, and is not a horse, a cow or a donkey or a bull. There, now guess?
Mrs. M. Is it a pig?
Fred. No.
Julia. Is it a tiger?
Fred. No.