[To herself.] My boy—saved!
Lukyn.
[To Harris, who stands before the door.] Constable, get out of the way.
Messiter.
[Sharply.] Harris!
Harris.
[Without moving.] Yes, sir.
Messiter.
You will leave the hotel with these ladies, and not lose sight of them till you’ve ascertained what their names are, and where they do live.