HARVEY. I say—not found it?
MARTIN. Not yet, sir.
HARVEY. Nuisance. Must be here, you know.
MARTIN. Is it a very valuable one, sir?
HARVEY. [Who has gone to the table, and is turning things over.] No, no, not particularly—but that's not the point. [He looks under the table.
MARTIN. [Still seeking.] When did madam find that she'd lost it, sir?
HARVEY. Oh, about five minutes after we'd started And we've turned over everything in the car. It's certainly not there. [He fusses around the table.
MARTIN. Is madam quite sure she was wearing it, sir?
SMITHERS. [Fretfully.] Yes, yes, of course she was wearing it. I put it on her myself.
MARTIN. Where did madam put her cloak on, sir?