Bradley. I never thought I'd get so low.

Yardsley. Well, it seems to me that a man with a wife in jailneedn't be too stuck up to ride a bicycle. But--by-by--I'm off.[Exit.

Mrs. Perkins. Poor Emma--out for freedom, and lands in jail. Whathorrid skinnygs policemen are, to arrest a woman!

Bradley (indignantly). Served her right! If women won't obey thelaw they ought to be arrested, the same as men. If she wasn't mywife, I'd like to see her sent up for twelve months or even twenty months.Women have got no business--

Barlow. Don't get mad, Brad. If you knew the fascination of thewheel you wouldn't blame her a bit.

Bradley (calming down). Well--I suppose it has some fascination.