Dorothy. Jennie! What is the meaning of this? Mr. Yardsley—can—can you shed any light on this mystery?
Yardsley (pulling himself together with a great effort). I? I assure you I can't, Miss Andrews. How could I? All I know is that somebody is—is going to kill me, though for what I haven't the slightest idea.
Jennie (indignantly). Eh? What? Why, Mr. Yardsley—Bob!
Barlow. Bob?
Dorothy. Jennie! Bob?
"WHY, JENNIE!"
Yardsley. Don't you call me Bob.
Jennie. It's Hicks.
[Bursts out crying.