NORTH.
I must say, Seward, that I was hurt by your withdrawing yourself from our Colloquy.
SEWARD.
Sir, you were beginning to get so prosy——
BULLER.
I insist, Seward, on your making an apology on your knees to our Father for your shocking impiety—I shudder to repeat the word—which you must swallow—P—R—O—S—Y!
SEWARD.
On my knees! Look at them.
NORTH.
My dear, dearer, dearest Mr Seward—you are bleeding—I fear a fracture. Let me——