FARDY. It was so.
SERGEANT. I suppose it was he robbed the church?
FARDY. [Sobs.] You will not believe me if I say it.
MR. QUIRKE. Oh! the young vagabond! Let me get at him!
MRS. DELANE. Here he is himself now!
[Hyacinth comes in. Fardy releases himself and creeps behind him.
MRS. DELANE. It is time you to come, Mr. Halvey, and shut the mouth of this young schemer.
MISS JOYCE. I would like you to hear what he says of you, Mr. Halvey. Pitch and toss, he says.
MR. QUIRKE. Robbery, he says.
MRS. DELANE. Robbery of a church.