LEONARD.
I will fetch a doctor!
ANTONY.
Not necessary! That is the last look! I have seen it a hundred times! Good night, Theresa! You died when you heard it! Let them write that on your gravestone!
LEONARD.
But perhaps it is [starts to go]—awful! But lucky for me!
[Exit.]
ANTONY (pulls a bunch of keys from his pocket and throws them down).
There! Unlock everything! Drawer after drawer! Bring the ax! The key to the trunk is lost! Ha! Scoundrels and thieves! [He turns his pockets inside out.] I find nothing here!