BARONESS. But you cannot leave without your breakfast.
HUSBAND. I am not hungry. As always, when starting on a journey, I am so excited that my nerves tremble like telephone wires in very cold weather....
BARONESS. Then I'll make you a cup of coffee. You'll let me do that, won't you? And I'll send up the maid to help you pack.
HUSBAND. Your kindness is so great, Baroness, that I fear being tempted into weaknesses that I should have to regret later on.
BARONESS. You would never regret following my advice—if you only would! [She goes out.
The HUSBAND remains alone for a few moments. Then ROSE enters from the rear with a basketful of roses.
HUSBAND. Good morning, Miss Rose. What's the matter?
ROSE. Why?
HUSBAND. Why.... Because you have your head wrapped up like that.
ROSE. [Tearing off the scarf and hiding it within her dress] There is nothing the matter with me. I am perfectly well. Are you going away?