Mr. Posket.
Mulberry Street.
Cis.
Who’s the magistrate?
Mr. Posket.
I am!
Cis.
You! [Seizing Mr. Posket by the collar and shaking him.] You dare to lock up my mother! Come with me and get her out!
[He is dragging Mr. Posket towards the door, when Mr. Bullamy enters breathlessly.