Yes, and the peg out of the rattling window!
[They grip hands earnestly.
The Dean.
Good gracious! Bless me! Girls, your Aunt Georgiana slept at the “Wheatsheaf,” at Durnstone, last night, and is coming on this morning!
Salome and Sheba.
To-day!
The Dean.
Blore, tell Willis to get the chaise out.
[Blore hurries out.
The Dean.