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CRAIG’S WIFE

Birkmire (smothering an exclamation, and stepping to the piano to get a newspaper out of his pocket)

Jesus, how did you miss it!

Craig

Why, what’s happened?

Birkmire

Fergus and his wife are dead.

Craig

What!

Birkmire

Found them this morning in the library.

Craig

Passmore, you mean?

Birkmire (handing him the paper)

Here it is on the front page of the Telegraph.

Craig (crossing down to the right)

What are you saying, Billy?

Birkmire (stepping over towards the portières and looking out)

It’s in every paper in town,

Craig

Where is it?

Birkmire (coming forward at Craig’s left and indicating a certain headline)

Fergus Passmore and wife found dead in library.

Craig

My God!

Birkmire

I happened to see it over a man’s shoulder coming down in the elevator in the Land Title Building about four o’clock, and I damned near had heart failure. (He turns away to the left and takes a cigarette from a case) I’ve been trying to get you on the ’phone ever since.