LARK. (aside) She’s always seeing it all! (crosses to R.)
MRS. L. When you got on the ground, Mr. Woodcock, who was probably your second——
LARK. My second! yes—exactly.
MRS. L. Confessed that he was the real culprit——
LARK. (quickly) That’s it.
MRS. L. And received Mr. Swansdown’s fire——
LARK. In the arm.
MRS. L. Wounded! Mr. Woodcock wounded!
LARK. Yes. (recollecting) No; that is—— (aside) Zounds! nothing was said about that.
MRS. L. Poor Mr. Woodcock! Which arm was it?