Let's try it. It's the very best methylated, this brand.
(He goes up to cupboard and brings it down in two glasses. Jack at the same time gets water from window-sill, and brings it and fills glasses.) Shoulder to shoulder, old man.
JACK MEDBURY.
And our Nelly.
(A knock is heard at door. Both men pause and listen. Knock is repeated. They put their glasses down on table.)
TED MORRIS.
Come in.
(Theodore Travers enters. He is a man about twenty-five, but looks any age. He is well-dressed, well-groomed.)
THEODORE TRAVERS.
Good morning. Mr. Edward Morris, I believe?