Mr. Mallory! Mr. Saunders!
MALLORY AND SAUNDERS.
Yes, sir.
RANKLING.
Our respective coats. [They bustle about to get their coats as the door quietly opens and Jaffray, a fireman, appears.]
JAFFRAY.
Good evening, gentlemen. Can you tell me where I'll find the ladies?
MALLORY.
They're putting on their hats and cloaks.