Jennie. Not in them words, Mr. Yardsley; but you did say as howyou'd see him yourself and give him a present. You did indeed, Mr.Yardsley, as you was a-standin' on that there Proossian rug.
Dorothy. Did you, Mr. Yardsley?
[Yardsley buries his face in his hands and groans.
Barlow. Not so ready with your explanations now, eh?
Dorothy. Mr. Barlow, really I must ask you not to interfere. Didyou say that, Mr. Yardsley?
Yardsley. I did, but--