mr. voysey. Eighty seven and a half. In ten years I may be . . ! That's why you've had to be told.
edward. With whose money are you so heavily into Northern Electrics?
mr. voysey. The firm's money.
edward. Clients' money?
mr. voysey. Yes.
edward. [coldly.] Well . . I'm waiting for your explanation, sir.
mr. voysey. You seem to have recovered yourself pretty much.
edward. No, sir, I'm trying to understand, that's all.
mr. voysey. [with a shrug.] Children always think the worst of their parents. I did of mine. It's a pity.