Philip. She's nearly thirty, I guess.
All the Children. Oh!
[Loud and long.
Christopher. You'll be deader soon after thirty, won't you?
Toots. [Crying.] I don't want Auntie Georgiana to be a deader!
Philip. [Bored.] Shut up!
Lizzie. [Comes to Toots and comforts him.]
Toots, dear!
Philip. I'm glad Aunt Georgiana's an old maid, 'cause I don't want her to leave us.
[Footman enters and stands at the Right.]