The Bills! The Bills! They mustn’t lie there.
[As she goes to the table Sir Julian, looking very white and dishevelled, enters, and, standing opposite to her, takes up the Bills and presents them to her.]
Lady Twombley.
Pa!
Sir Julian Twombley.
Lady Twombley!
Lady Twombley.
Oh, my gracious!
[She drops on her hands and knees at Sir Julian’s feet.]
Lady Twombley.