[Surprised.] Gertrude, what do you want?
Gertrude.
[Gertrude enters in nightgown and flowing hair.] I am so uneasy, George dear; I just wanted to look at you once more before going to sleep.
George.
But, little one, if papa should see you like this---- Quick, go back to your room.
Gertrude.
I cannot, my heart is so heavy.
George.
How so, dear?