No, in your room—smoking and trying to think. If they think they can think, what do they think they can think with?
AGNUS (in trembling tone)
Where is your room?
SCHWARTZENHOPFEL
Your room? Why, over the shoemaker’s shop—next block?
[Agnus sits down unmanned.
SCHWARTZENHOPFEL
New York detectives, too. Central-office “dicks.” None of your common country constables or sheriffs for me—I’m a celebrated man.
AGNUS (in a trembling tone)
You—you are?