Well, then, good-night.
[To the others.
Now friends, what would you say
To drinking tea?
[To Mrs. Strawman.
Pray, madam, lead the way.
[Mrs. Halm, Strawman, his wife and children, with Guldstad, Lind, and Anna go into the house.
Miss Jay [taking Stiver’s arm].
Now let’s be tender! Look how softly floats
Queen Luna on her throne o’er lawn and lea!—