Wives already!—Everywhere—wives.
MRS. TEMPENNY (off).
Rembrandt, I must see you. Where are you—quick!
ROSALINE.
Here, I know the pattern of this! Let me go!
REMBRANDT TEMPENNY (alarmed).
No. No. I'll get rid of her. (Runs to window, and leans out—calling.) Don't wait, my dear. I'm busy. I'll be with you soon.
ROSALINE (contemptuously).
Why, you're scared out of your life of her I can see! I have had enough of this,—I don't want the job. (As if to go.)
REMBRANDT TEMPENNY.