(Starkweather is loath to believe, and steps to Margaret's garments and overhauls them.)
Starkweather
(To Chalmers, looking inquiringly toward screen.) Are you sure?
Chalmers
Yes; I made certain. She hasn't them.
Starkweather
(To Housekeeper.) Mrs. Middleton, examine those girls.
Housekeeper
(Passing hands over dresses of Maids.) No, sir.
Margaret