ALBERT
O ’ell!
[He rushes out.
MISS PERKINS
You’ll ruin us, Ma.
MRS PERKINS
(Dusting one hand against the other.) A good shuttance.
MISS PERKINS
(At the window.) Oh! I hope he’ll find it. There he is, and a policeman’s with him. They’ve got it, I think. Yes. Albert, Albert! I wish he’d look up. They’re seeing if it’s damaged. There! He’s waved his hand.