(Kicks him again.)
CHARLES SYLVESTER.
What's that? Who is "Susannah?"
REMBRANDT TEMPENNY.
"Who is Susannah!" (With a sickly laugh.) What a chap to chaff you are. "Who is Susannah?" Ha, ha, ha.
HENRICH SCHERCL.
But in pusiness I do not like the chokes. Let us be serious if you please. What is your opinion, Mr. Sylvester, of the vork?
REMBRANDT TEMPENNY (desperately).
Yes, I quite agree with you, Mr. Schercl, I quite agree—there is a time for all things. Tell Mr. Schercl what you think of it, Charlie, do.
(Kicks him savagely.)