The old Swan Inn’s a-fire!
[The gate-bell is heard ringing violently in the distance. Blore goes out.
Georgiana.
[Uttering a loud screech.] The Swan Inn! [Madly.] You girls, get me a hat and coat. Somebody fetch me a pair of boots!
[Salome, Sheba, and Tarver go to the window.
The Dean.
Georgiana!
Georgiana.
Don’t talk to me! [To Tarver.] Lend me your boots!
Tarver.