Miss Anne. Then I don’t think it was exactly a falsehood.
Lucy. Well, it was as bad as a falsehood, at any rate.
Royal. Was it as bad as a falsehood, Miss Anne?
Miss Anne. Let us consider a little. Lucy, what do you think? Suppose he had said that there was really something in his cap,—do you think it would have been no worse?
Lucy. I don’t know.
Miss Anne. I think it would have been worse.
Royal. Yes, a great deal worse.
Miss Anne. He deceived you, perhaps, but he did not tell a falsehood.
Lucy. Well, Miss Anne, and isn’t it wrong for him to deceive me?
Miss Anne. I think it was unwise, at any rate.