Oh, Reginald! [There is the sound of a prolonged knocking at the street door, followed by a bell ringing violently.]
PEGGY.
[Playing.] Somebody wants to come in, evidently. [Suddenly the music and the dancing stop and everybody listens; then they all run to the windows and look out.]
RANKLING.
What's that?
MALLORY.
What's wrong?
SAUNDERS.
Oh, look there!