COKESON. [Keeping things pleasant for the cashier] It isn't fifty yards, Mr. James. He won't be a minute.
JAMES. The idea of dishonesty about this office it hits me hard, Cokeson.
He goes towards the door of the partners' room.
SWEEDLE. [Entering quietly, to COKESON in a low voice] She's popped up again, sir-something she forgot to say to Falder.
COKESON. [Roused from his abstraction] Eh? Impossible. Send her away!
COKESON. Nothing, Mr. James. A private matter. Here, I'll come myself. [He goes into the outer office as JAMES passes into the partners' room] Now, you really mustn't--we can't have anybody just now.
COKESON. Reely! Reely! I can't have it. If you want him, wait about; he'll be going out for his lunch directly.
WALTER, entering with the cashier, passes RUTH as she leaves the outer office.
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