(Knox stands a moment, staring at closed door, turns and looks about him indecisively, sees chair in which Margaret sat, goes over to it, kneels down, and buries his face.)
(Door to bedroom opens slowly and Hubbard peers out cautiously. He cannot see Knox.)
Hubbard
(Advancing, surprised.) What the deuce? Everybody gone?
Knox
(Startled to his feet.) Where the devil did you come from?
Hubbard
(Indicating bedroom.) In there. I was in there all the time.
Knox
(Endeavoring to pass it off.) Oh, I had forgotten about you. Well, my callers are gone.