Austin. Bah!—Good-by!
[Going to the door Right.
Jinny. No! Where are you going?
Austin. Out of this house for good!
[At the door he turns and looks at her.
Jinny. [Echoes.] For good?
Austin. For good!
[He goes out, slamming the door behind him.
[Jinny stands a moment motionless. She then cries faintly—"Jack!" She goes to the door and pushes it open, crying out again in loud, strong despair, "Jack!" There is a moment's pause. She cries out again weakly, heartbrokenly, "Jack!"—comes back into the room, and throwing herself down on the floor, her head resting on her arms in the arm-chair, she sobs hysterically, wildly, "What have I done! Dear God, what have I done!" as
THE CURTAIN FALLS