The Major has recovered from the shock, to swell with importance. It being necessary to make an impression he instinctively turns first to his wife.
booth. I think, Emily, there was no need for you to have been present at this exposure, and that now you had better retire.
emily. Very well, Booth.
She gets up to go, conscious of her misdemeanour. But as she reaches the door, an awful thought strikes the Major.
booth. Good Heavens . . I hope the servants haven't been listening! See where they are, Emily . . and keep them away, distract them. Open the door suddenly; [she does so, more or less, and there is no one behind it.] That's all right.
Having watched his wife's departure, he turns with gravity to his brother.
booth. I have said nothing as yet, Edward. I am thinking.
trenchard. [a little impatient at this exhibition.] That's the worst of these family practices . . a lot of money knocking around and no audit ever required. The wonder to me is to find an honest solicitor at all.
booth. Really, Trenchard!
trenchard. Well, the more able a man is the less the word Honesty bothers him . . and the Pater was an able man.