But, Mrs. Futvoye,—if you knew what I have discovered——!
Mrs. Futvoye.
[Rising again.] Discovered!
Pringle.
About Ventimore. I want to put the Professor on his guard against receiving any—er—emissary from him.
Mrs. Futvoye.
[Slightly relieved.] Oh, he's not likely to do that—he has much more important matters to think about!
[The noise is renewed; stamping, plunging, overturned chairs.
Pringle.