Oh, Miss Munkittrick, what a shocking mishap!
[They fasten the aigrette in Miss Munkittrick’s hair.]
Miss Munkittrick.
Have you seen my papa?
[Lady Euphemia, carrying a sash, hurries in as Imogen goes off. Miss Munkittrick rises; Lady Euphemia and Egidia adjust the sash hastily.]
Lady Euphemia Vibart.
[Adjusting the sash.] My dear Flora, this is too unfortunate!
[Brooke re-enters with another shoe.]
Brooke Twombley.
The other—what! [To Lady Euphemia.] There are some more pieces—come and help.