What ideas you get into your head!
WILLIAM.
Her bed is still as if it had just been made.
SOPHY (listens, frightened).
Is that your father? William, say nothing about this before your father!
WILLIAM.
I'm the fellow to play the informer! But you must tell me where Mary is.
SOPHY.
Gone to the Dell to ask Robert—
WILLIAM.
Mother, we beg at nobody's door. I am going to fetch her.