(He walks left, away from the others, who exchange glances as if amazed at the man's audacity. He lays the largest of the pieces upon the ground, then looks among the others in his arms. Donald Egerton and General Chadbourne, both evidently dressed for a function, the latter being in full military uniform, brand new, come quickly from the mill-yard, followed by Jergens and the Chief of Police)
Chadbourne.
What's the trouble?
Second Sentry.
This man came through the line. I called three times.
Chadbourne.
(To Harvey Anderson)
Don't you know better than do such a thing?
Captain Haskell.
(Comes from the mill-yard, then turns and calls back)