Yes. I can't sleep—can you?
PEGGY.
[Shivering.] Sleep? no. As if I could sleep in a strange bed in a strange house, in one of Admiral Rankling's night-gowns. You didn't meet any daylight on the stairs, did you? [Another door opens, and Ermyntrude enters noiselessly.]
GWENDOLINE.
[Clinging to Peggy.] Oh, look there!
ERMYNTRUDE.
[In a whisper.] I wonder where I am now.
PEGGY.
Ermyntrude!