Kaps.
[Looking anxiously at Bos.] No, I wasn’t there, and even if I was, I didn’t hear anything.
Bos.
[To Clementine.] And now, you! Did that drunken sot——
Clementine.
[Almost crying with anxiety.] Papa!
Bos.
[Threatening.] As my daughter do you permit——[Grimly.] Answer me!
Clementine.