Mari. (alarmed) Hush, hush—my uncle!
Mrs. T. It is to escape from him that I implore your assistance.
Mari. Impossible, signora. My uncle never goes out that he don’t lock all the doors after him.
Mrs. T. But there are windows, Marietta, and here is one. (going towards it, is withheld by Marietta)
Mari. Stop—stop!—Would you kill yourself! Hah! I have it! There is a rope ladder here, (going into room, L. 3 E., and returning with a rope ladder) By means of this ladder you can descend into the garden, and remain concealed there till daylight enables you to gain the high road, (fixing rope ladder to balcony, C.)
Mrs. T. (L. C.) Thanks, thanks, ten thousand thanks, generous Marietta! Let me not lose a moment.
Mari. (R. C.) There’s no need to be in a hurry—my uncle never comes home till past midnight. You must have supper before you go.
Mrs. T. (L.) How kind of you, how very kind—but perhaps one day I may be able to show my gratitude.
Mari. (R.) Don’t mention it. How surprised my uncle will be when he finds you’re gone. (putting bottle of wine and two glasses on table—a whistle is heard outside) What whistle is that? Don’t be alarmed, I’ll go and look out.
Exit hastily, R. 2 E.