Blanche. Here; we'll go—
[Rising.
Leonard. Yes, madame.
[He goes out.
Rut. Well? What are you going to do?
Blanche. I'm thinking—
Ruth. May I come with you, or shall I—
Blanche. No, come.
[The two women start to leave the room together Right, with their arms around each other. They meet Sterling, who enters; he starts, they stop.
Sterling. I beg your pardon, I didn't know you were here.