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?