Send it round to the gate. I will walk with Mrs. Renshaw through the garden.
[Weaver retires.]
Leslie.
Wilfrid is here to amuse you, Mr. Murray, if I am poor company. Must you leave us too?
Hugh Murray.
Thank you—yes. I turn my face homeward to-night.
Dunstan Renshaw.
I have something more to say to Murray. [To Hugh.] Will you drive down with me?
[Hugh assents silently.]