Jean (wincing and rising from her knees). Yes, yes.
Miss L. (sternly). No, he can't repay the dead. But there are the living. There are the thousands with hope still in their hearts and youth in their blood. Let him help them. Let him be a Friend to Women.
Jean (rising on a wave of enthusiasm). Yes, yes—I understand. That too!
(The door opens. As Stonor enters with Lady John, he makes a slight gesture towards the two as much as to say, "You see.")
Jean (catching sight of him). Thank you!
Lady John (in a clear, commonplace tone to Jean). Well, you rather gave us the slip. Vida, I believe Mr. Stonor wants to see you for a few minutes (glances at watch)—but I'd like a word with you first, as I must get back. (To Stonor.) Do you think the car—your man said something about re-charging.
Stonor (hastily). Oh, did he?—I'll see about it.
(As Stonor is going out he encounters the Butler. Exit Stonor.)
Butler. Mr. Trent has called, Miss, to take Miss Levering to the meeting.
Jean. Bring Mr. Trent into my sitting-room. I'll tell him—you can't go to-night.