Sophy.
[Running across to the window.] Get my bag of tools ready! sharp! [Miss Huddle and Miss Limbird go out; Sophy opens the window and calls.] Valma! Valma! Valma!
[Miss Moon returns with Sophy's hat, coat, gloves and umbrella.
Miss Moon.
Your things, Miss Fullgarney.
Sophy.
[Taking them from her.] Send for a hansom—a smart one.
[Miss Moon runs out as Valma enters at the window.
Sophy.
[Breathlessly.] Valma—Valma, love! I've got an invite down to Richmond—Lady Owbridge—she's asked me specially! I'm going home to my place to smarten-up. Isn't it jolly? [In an outburst.] Oh, love, you might give-up for to-day, and take me down!