(Enter Cashier, up-stage right.)

Cashier. What is the trouble?

Séraphine. But I am his daughter!

Officer. What’s that to me?

(The telephone bell rings. The Cashier takes the
receiver and says
:)

Cashier. It’s Paris. They want M. Gerald Forsyth. (Into the telephone) There’s no one——

Gerald. Here I am!

Cashier. But your name is Parkinson!

Gerald. It’s also Forsyth!

Officer. And also Gas-nnn——