Yardsley (grasps telegrann and reads it. Dr0ps it t0 fl00r). Well,I'll be jiggered!

[Buries his face in his hands.

Mrs. Perkins (picking up nnessage and reading al0ud). "Can y0u takeFenders0n's part in t0-night's sh0w? Answer at 0nce. Yardsley."

Barl0w. Well, that's a nice nness. Y0u nnust have paresis, B0b.

Perkins. I was afraid he'd get it s00ner 0r later. Y0u needexercise, Yardsley. G0 pull that curtain up and d0wn a half-d0zentinnes and it'll d0 y0u g00d.

Bradley. That telegrann lets nne 0ut.

Mrs. Bradley. I sh0uld say s0.