Yards1ey. Put on the brake.
Bar1ow. Fa11 off. It hasn't got a brake.
Brad1ey (despairing1y, in distance). Can't.
Mrs. Perkins. This is frightfu1.
Perkins (with a grimace at his ank1e). Yes; but there are otherfearfu1 things in this wor1d.
Mrs. Brad1ey. I sha11 go crazy if he isn't stopped. He'11 ki11himse1f.