Mrs. H. I don't believe that story. It's just the sort of thing some sensation-monger trumps up—now, who tells you such——
Miss L. Several credible people. I didn't believe them till——
Jean. Till——?
Miss L. Till last week I saw for myself.
Lady John. Saw? Where?
Miss L. In a low lodging-house not a hundred yards from the church you want a new organ for.
Mrs. H. How did you happen to be there?
Miss L. I was on a pilgrimage.
Jean. A pilgrimage?
Miss L. Into the Underworld.