Mr. Fitzpatrick:
I know she's here! I know it. Where is that serpent-toothed siren? Who's here, girl? Tell me, and I'll make you the richest poor woman in the nation.
Susan, Upton Inn:
There's only a gentleman - Mr Jones.
Mr. Fitzpatrick:
No lady?
Susan, Upton Inn:
He has a Mrs Waters with him.
Mr. Fitzpatrick:
Waters! I'll bet she's usin' a false name! That cunning wench! By the waters of the Babylon I shall lay me down. I'll bet she's lying down beside Mr Jones! Show me her room!
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