Lucy. Right up stairs. Come.
Dr. A. But what is it about?
Lucy. About time we were up stairs—so come along.
[Exit, Dr. Aconite and Lucy, R.
Annie. Now, Mr. Frank Friskey, I should like to know—
Frank. Hush! (Goes to door, L. Shouts as before.) I hear them above. Now he opens the window. Good. (Outside shouts, "Hurrah! hurrah! hurrah!") Splendid!
Alice. Will you oblige me—(Outside shouts, "Hurrah! hurrah! hurrah!")
Frank. Good, good! Ah, now he's shutting the window.
Maggie. 'Pon my sowl, is it the prisident?