(From behind screen, in a subdued, spiritless voice.) May I dress—now?
(Nobody answers.) It—it is quite chilly.
(Nobody answers.) Will you let Linda come to me, please?
(Starkweather nods savagely to Linda, to obey.) (Linda crosses to garments, gathers them up, and disappears behind screen.)
Starkweather
(To Housekeeper.)
You may go.
(Exit Housekeeper and the two Maids.)
Dobleman
(Hesitating, after closing door.) Shall I lock it?