Irene.
You help me! Child, my small corner in the world is hewn out of stone; there’s not a path there that it would not bruise your little feet to tread.
Mrs. Stonehay.
[To Wilfrid.] I am in ecstacy! The moment Lord Dangars arrives in Florence I shall bring him to the Villa Colobiano.
Wilfrid Brudenell.
This is the way to the garden.
Mrs. Stonehay.
[Watching Leslie and Irene.] I thought so. We shall not be patronized by Mrs. Renshaw again.
[Wilfrid and Mrs. Stonehay go down the garden steps.]
Leslie.