[Who again has possession of the jeweller's case and the paper.] Miss Fullgarney—
Sophy.
What now, my lord? Upon my word, it is too bad—!
Quex.
Please come here.
Sophy.
[Coming forward—now on the verge of tears.] After such a night as I've had, too. I never could do without my full eight hours—
Quex.
Be silent!