
Ermyntrude rose majestically from the couch.
"Is nothing sacred to you?" she demanded of the Inspector. "Won´t you be satisfied until you´ve crucified me?"
"No, I won´t - I mean, there´s non question of me doing anything of the sort!" said the exasperated Inspector. What I want, and what I´m going to have, is the truth! And I warn you, madam, you´re doing yourself no good by carrying on this unnatural way!"
"Don´t think that you can bully me!" begged Ermyntrude. "I may look to you like a defenseless woman, but you´ll find your mistake if you try me too far!"
Ermyntrude is a force of nature. And I love that name!