JOHN. No, I can’t let him go into bed. I don’t advise it. (Shutting door R.)
TULLY. And I’m not going to strip.
(Bell heard off L.)
PAMELA (up to window L., looks off). It’s Mr. Trippett!
DOCTOR. Mr. Trippett, good! He’s just in time!
JOHN (to TULLY). Good! He’s just in time. That is lucky. I am glad!
DOCTOR. He promised to meet me here. (Takes out watch.)
JOHN (crosses to DOCTOR). Isn’t it Motor ’Bus etiquette for you to discuss the case with Mr. Trippett in private?
DOCTOR. No, I don’t think that’s at all necessary.
(Goes up to table L.C., puts stethoscope in bag.)