SIR LYOLF. Michael, I’ve had some news of her.
MICH. News! Good? Bad? Quick! Tell me.
SIR LYOLF. You can bear it?
MICH. She’s dead? And I never went to her! I never went to her! She won’t forgive me!
SIR LYOLF. She’s not dead.
MICH. What then?
SIR LYOLF. You promised you’d go to her if she sent for you.
MICH. Yes.
SIR LYOLF. She has sent for you. (Sees her entering.)