 If you dress yourself in these, I'll go and get a cab. You can slip out the back door and into it and no one needs see you. It's funny to hear you talk like that. Anyone would think you'd been helping criminals to escape all your life. You're not a criminal, Hattie. Oh, yes, I am. Seven charges of stealing against me. You can't wink your eye at that, you know. Well, get yourself dressed and we'll be on our way. I'll open the door into the little lane at the back. You can come out as soon as you're ready. You'll find me waiting in the cab. Say...