LAURA. Have you seen Julia Patterson lately? MONTAGUE. I saw her last night. LAURA. And how is Annie? MONTAGUE. She... [Hesitates.] She is dead. LAURA. [Starting.] Oh! MONTAGUE. She died the night before last. LAURA. [Stares at him, then gives a wild start, and cries] She... she... MONTAGUE. She killed herself. LAURA. Oh! MONTAGUE. She cut her throat. LAURA. [Hides her face and sinks against the table, shuddering and overcome.] Oh, the poor girl! The poor, poor girl! [Suddenly she springs up.] Can't you see? Can't you see? It is things like that that are driving me to distraction! MONTAGUE. [Starting toward her.] Miss Hegan... LAURA. [Covering her face again.] Oh! oh! It is horrible! I can't stand it! I... [Sound of motor heard; they listen.] LAURA. That is my father's car... Mr. Montague, will you excuse me? I must have a talk with my father... MONTAGUE. Certainly. Let me go away... LAURA. No; please wait. Just take a little stroll. I... MONTAGUE. Certainly, I understand. [Exit right.] LAURA. [Seeks to compose herself; then goes to window.] Father! HEGAN. [Off.] Yes, dear. LAURA. Come here. HEGAN. [Enters.] What is it? LAURA. Father, I have just had dreadful news.. HEGAN. What? LAURA. Annie Rogers... that poor girl, you know... HEGAN. Yes. LAURA. She has killed herself. HEGAN. No! LAURA. She cut her own throat. HEGAN. Oh, my dear! [Starts toward her.] I am so sorry... LAURA. [Quickly.] No, father! Listen! You must talk to me... you must talk to me this time! HEGAN. My child... LAURA. You cannot put me off. You cannot, I tell you! HEGAN. Laura, dear, you are upset... LAURA. No! That is not so! I have perfect control of myself. There is no use crying... the girl is dead. That can't be helped. But I mean to understand about it. I mean to know who is responsible for her death. HEGAN. My dear, these evils are hard to know of... LAURA. That house to which that girl was taken... there is a law against such places, is there not? HEGAN. Yes, my dear. LAURA. And why is not the law enforced? HEGAN. It has not been found possible to enforce such laws. LAURA. But why not? HEGAN. Why, my dear, this evil... LAURA. These people pay money to the police, do they not? HEGAN. Why, yes; I imagine... LAURA. Don't tell me what you imagine... tell me what you know! They pay money to the police, don't they? HEGAN. Yes. LAURA. Then why should the police not be punished? Do those who control the police get some of the money? HEGAN. Some of them, my dear. LAURA. That is, the leaders of Tammany. HEGAN. Possibly... yes. LAURA. And Mr. Grimes... he gets some of it? HEGAN. Why, my dear... LAURA. Tell me! HEGAN. But really, Laura, I never asked him what he gets.