LAURA
Killed hisself drinking. An' she's that excitable, she is. We s'll 'ave an awful time with 'er to-morrow, I know.
MRS. HOLROYD (coldly)
I don't know why I should hear all this.
CLARA
I know I must 'ave seemed awful. An' them children—aren't they nice little things, Laura?
LAURA
They are that.
HOLROYD (entering from the door)
Hanna you about done theer?