Warden Warm?
Servant. I will soon arrange a fire.
Warden I wish you would, please.
Servant. Ze big room for ze breakfast is altogether ready and warm; you will be able to go in there now.
Warden. No, that wouldn't do. It's all right out here for me, only I am expecting a lady.
[Sleigh-bells are heard in the distance, coming quickly nearer.
Servant. Yes, sair.
Warden. I hear a sleigh coming. If a lady is in it, ask if her name is Mrs. Sterling, and if she says yes, tell her Mr. Warden is here and would like to speak with her a moment before she goes in to Mrs.—
[He hesitates a second.
Servant. Trottair?