Sir P. I haven’t half done yet.
Phil. Go on—go on. (leaning forward again to table and placing certificate on it)
Sir P. You inherited from your father everything you possess?
Phil. Everything!
Sir P. He bequeathed to you, and your sister Mildred, all his fortune?
Phil. All.
Sir P. Where did he get that fortune?
Phil. Well?
Sir P. From his first wife.