For Harry's grave.

Mrs. Egerton.

Why Gladys, Gladys Egerton!

Gladys Egerton.

(Whirling back into the main hall)

I know.

(She disappears into the conservatory, left. Alone, Mrs. Egerton stands a pathetic figure. She walks back into the deserted hall and stops and listens as though to the upper part of the walls. She then turns slowly and comes forward again. George Egerton enters quickly from the conservatory)

George Egerton.

Mother!

Mrs. Egerton.