sarah. We have our places to fill in this. My dear child, leave futile questions alone.
george. Neither have I any good advice to give you.
ann. I think happiness is a thing one talks too much about.
dimmuck appears. And by now abud's work has brought him back to the terrace.
dimmuck. The master would like to see your Ladyship now.
sarah. I'll say we've had a visitor . . Guess.
george. And you've had a visitor, Sarah.
ann. Papa will know.
sarah. Is he in a questioning mood?
ann. I always tell everything.