Blond.
Keep quiet, please! My licence is once marked already. Colonel Lukyn, thank you for this.
[He goes out.
Agatha Posket.
[Whimpering.] Miserable men! What have you done? Are you criminals?
Charlotte.
You haven’t deserted or anything on my account, have you, Horace?
Lukyn.
Hush! Don’t be alarmed. Our time has passed so agreeably that we have overstepped the prescribed hour for closing the hotel. That’s all.