[Drawing a long breath, her arms falling by her side.] Ah!
Theophila.
I’m tired. Tell my sister——
Olive.
[Goes to the upper door, opens it, and looks out.] Oh, Quaife, where is Miss Emptage?
Quaife.
[Out of sight.] In the dining-room, ma’am. Shall I——?
Olive.
[Closing the door.] No, thank you. [She goes to the dining-room door, and opens it slightly, without withdrawing the portière.] Miss Emptage!
Justina.