Enter Bradley and Barlow together. Both. Is here, Lady Amaranth.

[Each tries to motion the other off the stage.

Yardsley. What the deuce does this mean? What do you think thisplay is--an Uncle Tom combination with two Topsys?

Barlow. I told him to keep out, but he exclaimed that FendersonFeatherhead was his cue.

Bradley (indignantly). Well, so it is; there's the book.

Yardsley. 0h, nonsense, Brad! Don't be idiotic. The book doesn'tsay anything of the sort.