"Cut that out.

Then you admit you're a great painter ?" "Of course I'm a great painter!" shouted Hunt.

"Who should know it better than I do ?" "Then what's a great painter doing down here?
What's the game you're trying to put over, posing as--" "Listen, son," Hunt grinned.

"You've called me and I've got to show my cards.

Only you mustn't ever tell--nor must Maggie; the Duchess doesn't talk, anyway.