Mr. Quirke: Easy! It’s easy to say let you make yourself easy.
Hyacinth: I can tell you where it is.
Mr. Quirke: Where what is?
Hyacinth: The sheep you are fretting after.
Mr. Quirke: What do you know about it?
Hyacinth: I know everything about it.
Mr. Quirke: I suppose the Sergeant told you?
Hyacinth: He told me nothing.
Mr. Quirke: I suppose the whole town knows it, so?
Hyacinth: No one knows it, as yet.