His gun!
Angèle.
Yees, miladi.
Egidia.
Ah! The Army! [To Drumdurris.] So you have gained your own ends after all, Keith, and my boy has fallen.
[Egidia goes out, followed by Angèle. Drumdurris sinks into a chair.]
Lady Twombley.
Keith.
Earl of Drumdurris.
Don’t speak to me, please, aunt.