MRS. TIMBRELL. Have you seen him, Mrs. Broome?
MRS. BROOME. Not yet. Will you take me, Mary? We must be going directly.
MARY. Come on, then. [Looking at the others.] Would you like?—
BROOME. Not me.
MRS. TIMBRELL. Yes, I’d like to see him.
BROOME. I thought, p’raps, you’d just like a word with me ma’am.
MRS. TIMBRELL. Oh! well—Presently, Mary, I’ll just talk to Mr. Broome.
[MARY and MRS. BROOME go out.]
Well, Mr. Broome and what have you got to say?
BROOME. What ’ave I got to say?