Scene.—A house in the country. Mrs. Touchwood at a wash-tub hard at work.
Enter Inquisitor.
Inquisitor.
Good morning, madam. Is the head of the family at home?
Mrs. Touchwood. Yes, sir, I’m at home.
Inq. Haven’t you a husband?
Mrs. T. Yes, sir, but he ain’t the head of the family, I’d have you to know.
Inq. How many persons have you in your family?
Mrs. T. Why, bless me, sir, what’s that to you? You’re mighty inquisitive, I think.