FALK.
Ah yes! And then--?

MISS JAY.
She broke with kin and class.

FALK.
She broke--?

MRS. HALM.
Broke with them.

FALK.
There's a plucky lass!

MISS JAY.
And fled to Strawman's garret--

FALK.
How? Without--
Ahem, the priestly consecration?

MISS JAY.
Shame!

MRS. HALM.
Fy, fy! my late beloved husband's name
Was on the list of sponsors--!