LIESE
Yes, it's true an' certain. The parson's hired man slept with her.
BEIPST
[Replacing the tobacco-pouch in his pocket.] Everybody feels that way sometimes—even a woman. [He lights his pipe and disappears through the gateway. In going:] I'm goin' fer a bit o' breakfast.
THE COACHMAN'S WIFE
[Hiding the pot full of milk carefully under her apron, sticks her head out of the stable door.] Anybody in sight?
LIESE
Ye c'n come if ye'll hurry. There ain't nobody. Come! Hurry!
THE COACHMAN'S WIFE
[Passing by the maids.] It's fer the nursin' baby.