AUSTIN. A singularly opportune coincidence.
ELSIE. Father, what do you mean?
AUSTIN. You'd better ask Metherell that.
ELSIE (in puzzled appeal). Jack!
JACK. I'll say nothing.
ELSIE. Then what am I to think?
JACK. Think what you like.
ELSIE. I think you're a sportsman, Jack, and——
AUSTIN. I've known a sportsman do a bigger thing than break his arm for a woman.
ELSIE (suspiciously). A woman! What woman?