EDWARD. [_able to turn to his father again; won round by the kind voice._] How long has it been going on? Why didn't you tell me before? Oh, I know you thought you'd pull through; but I'm your partner . . I'm responsible too. Oh, I don't want to shirk that . . don't think I mean to shirk that, father. Perhaps I ought to have discovered, but those affairs were always in your hands. I trusted . . I beg your pardon. Oh, it's us . . not you. Everyone has trusted us. MR. VOYSEY. [_calmly and kindly still._] You don't seem to notice that I'm not breaking my heart like this. EDWARD. What's the extent of the mischief? When did it begin? Father, what made you begin it? MR. VOYSEY. I didn't begin it. EDWARD. You didn't. Who then? MR. VOYSEY. My father before me. [EDWARD _stares_.] That calms you a little. EDWARD. I'm glad . . my dear father! [_and he puts out his hand. Then just a doubt enters his mind._] But I . . it's amazing. MR. VOYSEY. [_shaking his head._] My inheritance, Edward. EDWARD. My dear father! MR. VOYSEY. I had hoped it wasn't to be yours. EDWARD. D'you mean to tell me that this sort of thing has been going on for years? For more than thirty years! MR. VOYSEY. Yes. EDWARD. That's a little difficult to understand just at first, sir. MR. VOYSEY. [_sententiously._] We do what we must in this world, Edward; I have done what I had to do. EDWARD. [_his emotion well cooled by now._] Perhaps I'd better just listen quietly while you explain. MR. VOYSEY. [_concentrating._] You know that I'm heavily into Northern Electrics. EDWARD. Yes. MR. VOYSEY. But you don't know how heavily. When I discovered the Municipalities were organising the purchase, I thought of course the stock'd be up a hundred and forty--a hundred and fifty in no time. Now Leeds won't make up her quarrel with the other place . . there'll be no bill brought in for ten years. I bought at ninety five. What are they now? EDWARD. Eighty eight. MR. VOYSEY. Eighty seven and a half. In ten years I may be . . ! That's why you've had to be told. EDWARD. With whose money are you so heavily into Northern Electrics? MR. VOYSEY. The firm's money. EDWARD. Clients' money? MR. VOYSEY. Yes. EDWARD. [_coldly._] Well . . I'm waiting for your explanation, sir. MR. VOYSEY. You seem to have recovered yourself pretty much. EDWARD. No, sir, I'm trying to understand, that's all. MR. VOYSEY. [_with a shrug._] Children always think the worst of their parents. I did of mine. It's a pity. EDWARD. Go on, sir, go on. Let me know the worst. MR. VOYSEY. There's no immediate danger. I should think anyone could see that from the state of these accounts. There's no actual danger at all. EDWARD. Is that the worst? MR. VOYSEY. [_his anger rising._] Have you studied these two accounts or have you not? EDWARD. Yes, sir. MR. VOYSEY. Well, where's the deficiency in Mrs. Murberry's income . . has she ever gone without a shilling? What has young Hatherley lost? EDWARD. He stands to lose--