MISS BEEBAR.
I thought Eames' name would wake you up!
MR. CARN.
I was listening to the music.
MISS BEEBAR.
Don't be absurd; you know you never come to hear the opera, except when I am going.
MR. CARN.
Or when Eames sings.
MISS BEEBAR.
Ah! you acknowledge it! You brute!