DONOHUE (R. of ROSALIE'S chair). It's lucky for her that she did. Even if she had slipped out of those knots, there's no way in the world that she could get back in.
ROSALIE. I did say this policeman 'ad brains. (DONOHUE turns away from her.) Get me loose, dear Inspector. My foot 'e sleeps.
(DONOHUE turns back and unties handkerchiefs with which she is tied. She gets up and stands in front of arm-chair C.)
DONOHUE. Thank you very much, Miss Eastwood, that eliminates one.
ROSALIE. Then I can go? (Starting for door L.)
DONOHUE. You cannot.
(ROSALIE goes R. of arm-chair and sits R. end of chesterfield C.)
Anyone else anything they want to tell me? (Pause.) No? Mike, you'd better 'phone the Coroner and ask him to come up here. Tell him I do not want the case reported yet. And suggest that he hurries.
DUNN. Yes, Inspector.
(He turns and exits L., leaving the door open behind him. STANDISH and TRENT start towards door L.)