Porter (disconsolately). Good morning!
[JACOB knocks at VASÍLY LEONÍDITCH'S door.
[GREGORY enters.
Gregory. Give it here.
Jacob. You didn't bring back all yesterday's tumblers, nor the tray Vasíly Leoníditch had. And it's me that have to answer for them!
Gregory. The tray is full of cigars.
Jacob. Well, put them somewhere else. It's me who's answerable for it.
Gregory. I'll bring it back! I'll bring it back!
Jacob. Yes, so you say, but it is not where it ought to be. The other day, just as the tea had to be served, it was not to be found.
Gregory. I'll bring it back, I tell you. What a fuss!