Lucy. (puts shoe down again, crosses up to window, and down to below table C.) All right, come along. Stop a second though. I say, Harry, have you got everything?
Thor. (returns from R.) Got everything? (Cook crosses to back of table, and puts things on tray)
Lucy. Everybody's fee. I should like to do the thing well.
Thor. Yes.
Lucy. How about the ring?
Thor. Eh? Oh, yes, I—(searching his pockets) I bought it yesterday. (still searching)
Lucy. Very likely, but have you got it with you to-day?
Thor. I certainly think so. I have a distinct recollection of putting it in my waistcoat pocket. (still searching)
Lucy. You've lost it. (to Cook) There's a pretty mess!
Thor. Ah! here it is. (Cook crosses to C.) There is a hole in the pocket, and it had slipped down into the lining.