ROSALIE. Truly, madame?
(They go to door L.)
MRS. CROSBY (at door L.), We shan't be long.
ROSALIE (at door L.). Madame, would you mind if all the ladies come? Then they will all be sure I am concealing nothing.
(The ladies all talk together and go out L. WALES closes the door down L. CROSBY comes from lack of table R. to chesterfield.)
WILLIAM (by table R.). Do you really want that window fastened?
(STANDISH is behind the chair below the table R.)
WALES (L.C. CROSBY and TRENT sit on corner of chesterfield). I don't care.
MASON (at table R.). I'd like to make the test that way. I've a queer feeling about that woman. I believe she really has power of some sort. I know it seems funny, but—well, you all saw her lift that table. I watched her carefully. There was no trick about it at all. I'm sure of it.
CROSBY. All right then. You fasten the window. Billy, you and Brad go and get some chairs out of the dining-room. We'll need a lot.