[They kiss affectionately.
Mrs. Eden.
We go shopping together to-morrow, do we not?
Duchess.
Yes, yes.
Mrs. Eden.
[With exaggerated regret.] To-morrow! your last day here! misery! [At the door, finding she still has "Madame Plon" in her hand.] Oh! do you happen to be on this one?
Duchess.
Not that one.
Mrs. Eden.