Matins: To-morrow, at daybreak, sir.
Lincoln: I don't see that it will do him any good to be shot. Where is he?
Malins: Here, sir.
Lincoln: Can I go and see him?
Grant: Where is he?
Malins: In the barn, I believe, sir.
Grant: Dennis.
Dennis (coming from his table): Yes, sir.
Grant: Ask them to bring Scott in here.
DENNIS goes.