"You are not a lawyer, really."
"No?"
"You're an old Viking, born a thousand years after your time."
"You don't say."
"Yes," she said, making ready for flight, "one of those sea robbers you told me of, who came to take possession of the island and capture its women."
"Really?"
"I dare say you're sorry you're not back with your ridiculous old ancestors, catching a woman for your wife."
"Not a bit! I've caught one already."
"Eh? What? If you mean .... Don't be too sure, Sir! You've not caught me yet!"
"Haven't I? Look out then—I'm going to catch you now."