Mrs. Ly. (Controlling her feelings.)—So soon returned.
Lynx. I had forgotten my purse—(going to desk, on a table up the stage.)
Mrs. Ly. I hope you have been gratified by your walk?
Lynx. Yes, perfectly.
Mrs. Ly. Of course you were not so much annoyed at your disappointment, but you sought amends in some more certain amusement?
Lynx. Yes, dear—I returned to you.
Mrs. Ly. You little thought that your note of assignation—your note of “mere business,” was written by me.
Lynx. It was, eh? And pray, what end has the paltry trick answered?
Mrs. Ly. Your immediate attention to it, has convinced me of your perfidy.