george. I must sit down for a minute. [Nodding.] Mrs. Opie.
mrs. opie. I wish you a good morning, sir.
george. [To ann.] Don't look so solemn.
lady cottesham comes quickly to the top of the steps.
sarah. Is Papa badly hurt?
ann. [Jumping up.] Oh, what has happened?
george. Not badly.
sarah. He won't see me.
His three children look at each other.
dr. remnant. [Tactfully.] May I go my ways to the library?