Cray. Beg? Yes, that's your trade. Same time I'll take back the devil. We don't often part company. Talking of the devil, did you ever have D.T.?
Pil. D.T.? D.T.? If you refer to the "Daily Telegraph," I usually read the "Standard."
Cray. No, no! D.T. Jim-jams!
Pil. Jim-jams?
Cray. Delirium tremens—ever had 'em?
Pil. Eh? What? Never, sir, never!
Cray. Lucky beast! Well, when you do have 'em, you'll know 'em again. I've had 'em twice.
Pil. Really!
Cray. The last bout was a blazer. A man generally sees snakes, or rats, or spiders. It was spiders with me. (makes movement of spider on Pillenger's chest)
Pil. Was it indeed?