GUY. They're wild as wind.
RUTH. But you said you'd taken precautions. If there's no truth, why take precautions?
GUY. I said anything to comfort you. Are you satisfied now?
RUTH. I'm silenced.
GUY. That's good enough.
(Enter Ephraim and John Heppenstall, another factory owner, resembling Ephraim in type, dress, and age. He is, however, a more timid man, and his manner is irresolute.)
EPHRAIM (as they enter). Come in here, Heppenstall. (Seeing Ruth.) Ah! you've met my son's wife?
JOHN (bowing politely, with a touch of courtliness). Good evening, Mrs. Guy. (To Guy.) Good evening.
GUY. Good evening, Mr. Heppenstall. (Taking Ruth's arm). Ruth, my dear, Mr. Heppenstall has called on a matter of business.
RUTH. Oh, mayn't I stay and listen? I'll be as quiet as a mouse.