MR. PUSHINGTON. Muddled? Of _course_ it was muddled--you all called me a
liar before I opened my mouth!
THE REST. But you didn't seem to know how to begin, and we _had_ to
bring the Word in somehow.
PUSHINGTON. Bring it in?--but you needn't have let it _out_. There was
Settee there, shouting "liar" till he was black in the face. We must
have looked a set of idiots from the front. I sha'n't go in again
(_muttering_). It's no use acting Charades with people who don't
understand it. There; settle the Word yourselves!