Heavens knows whether you’ll find them in the garden. I never know where they may have got to.
Wangel.
Oh yes, they are probably down by the pond.
Arnholm.
I daresay I shall find them.
[He nods and passes across the verandah into the garden, and out to the right.
Ellida.
What o’clock is it, Wangel?
Wangel.
[Looks at his watch.] It’s a little past eleven.