Do you happen to be sitting on my trousers ?" "Eh?
No, I believe--no.

Let me see--limited loo and a modest pool of an evening.

Hullo! what's the matter ?" The Admiral had rushed to the door.
"Emily!" he bawled down the stairs.
"Well, I'll be going.

Can't find your trousers?
Admiral, it's the last straw.

But we'll be revenged, Admiral.