[Shuts the door very quickly and knocks.
[Jinny and Austin laugh.
Jinny. Yes, yes—come in!
[Mrs. Cullingham enters. She is a handsome, whole-souled, florid woman; one of those creatures of inexhaustible vitality who make people of a nervous temperament tired almost on contact by sheer contrast. She is the kindest, best meaning creature in the world.
Mrs. Cullingham. Oh, do excuse me! I haven't any more tact!—and I hate to interrupt you, but I must say good-by. [Calls.] Peter!
Peter. Yes'm.
[Entering with a glass of water and a powder. He sits in the arm-chair at right, and constantly looks at his watch.
Austin. I'm much obliged to you, Mrs. Cullingham, for the interruption, as I was sent long ago to make myself ready for the train, if you'll excuse me!
Mrs. Cullingham. Certainly!
Jinny. Good-by!