Inspector.

He lives with you?

Mrs. Schiller.
Yes, indeed he does.

Inspector.
And what's his profession?

Mrs. Schiller.
He's one of the night editors at Richter's.

Inspector.
The International Telegraphic Agency?

Mrs. Schiller.
Certainly.

Inspector.
[Looking round at gentleman.] H'm! And the young man Otto, who has just gone out? Is he another son?

Mrs. Schiller.
No, a nephew. Son of my husband's brother.

Inspector.
Husband's brother—does he live here also?

Mrs. Schiller.
I wish he did, poor soul!

Inspector.
Where then?