Ellean.
[In a low voice, embracing Mrs. Cortelyon.] I can't thank you. Dear Mrs. Cortelyon!
Mrs. Cortelyon.
[Her arms round Ellean, in a whisper to Aubrey.] Speak a word to her.
[Mrs. Cortelyon goes out.
Aubrey.
[To Ellean.] Ellean, I'm going to see Mrs. Cortelyon home. Tell Paula where I am; explain, dear.
[Going to the door
Ellean.
[Her head drooping.] Yes. [Quickly.] Father! You are angry with me—disappointed?