[With a malevolent laugh.] That's what he tells you, my dear.
Jenny.
[Looking up quickly.] Have you seen him anywhere?
James.
No, I can't say I 'ave. And if I 'ad I wouldn't boast about it.
Jenny.
[Insisting.] What did you mean then?
James.
Well, whenever I come here he's out for a walk.... I say, old tart, could you oblige me with a couple of sovereigns till next Saturday?
Jenny.