QUECKETT.
[Hastily to Mallory.] He doesn't know where he is!
MALLORY.
The fog's as thick as a board outside.
QUECKETT.
He isn't aware he lives a hundred and fifty yards off!
MALLORY.
No—does he?
QUECKETT.
Hush, don't tell him! Jack, don't tell him! I'll explain why by-and-by.