MRS. H. I've a heavy score against you. Where were you at the Monday
Pop? Where were you on Tuesday? Where were you at the Lamonts' tennis? I
was looking everywhere.
Capt. G. For me! Oh, I was alive somewhere, I suppose. (Aside.) It's for
Minnie's sake, but it's going to be dashed unpleasant.
Mrs. H.
Have I done
anything
to offend you?
I never meant it if I have.
I couldn't help going for a ride with the Vaynor man. It was promised a
week before you came up.
