(After a pause.) Lor’, sir, if it ain’t Sat’day.... But I give you me word, sir, I ain’t——
Michael.
Very well, Baldwin. But you must admit that your conduct was peculiar. Perhaps now you will be so good as to tell me where Miss Lesley went to.
Baldwin.
She—she——
(He starts laughing again.)
Michael.
Do you mean to tell me she has climbed up the tree again?
Baldwin.