DUNN. No, sir, it ain't.
DONOHUE. Where have you looked?
DUNN. Everywhere.
DONOHUE. Not hidden in the furniture?
DUNN. I'll gamble it ain't. Took up all the rugs, shook 'em. Dug through the upholstery in the furniture, looked back of mat on the wall. It's not in the bric-à-brac, or whatever these swells call their jugs.
(DONOHUE crosses towards table R.)
DONOHUE. Unless we find it on the old woman, it's still in this room.
DUNN. I suppose you noticed that she opened the window.
DONOHUE (upper end of table R.). Yes, I noticed that. Mike, you've the makings of a great detective.
DUNN. I'm a darned good detective now.