Tick. All right! I hear voices. Skip into the bushes and I’ll say my second is looking for a surgeon. (Exit Gin. hastily, L.)
Enter Mr. Topp, Spratt and very dignified Surgeon, R. Latter carries case of instruments, which he leisurely unpacks, showing a very formidable saw, etc.
Topp. (To Tick.) Ah, prompt, I see. Where is your second?
Tick. He is delayed a little looking for a surgeon. I expect him momentarily.
Topp. That is unfortunate. Quick work here is the order. We are liable to interruption from the police. We have brought a surgeon, Dr. Short.
Tick. Let your man Spratt and Doctor Short arrange details, I’m indifferent.
Topp. (Haughtily.) This is no place for a display of generosity, sir. This is very irregular and time is pressing.
Spratt. I see no objection to stepping the ground, for example if Dr. Short will stand for Mr. Tick.
Topp. Very irregular, very. What do you say, Dr. Short?