After to-morrow?

Muriel.

Yes, Quex, but—after many to-morrows.

[Two Men-Servants—an old man and a young one—descend the steps and proceed to remove the tea-things.

Lady Owbridge.

[Waking.] Eh—? [Seeing Muriel and Quex.] Ah, my dears—! I am reading such an absorbing book.

Muriel.

[By her side, taking the book.] May I—?

Lady Owbridge.

You should study the Dean of St. Olpherts' sermons—and you, Henry.