Chalmers
(After laughing incredulously and sipping his whiskey.) Well, Knox, neither of us wins. You don't get the woman. Neither do I. She remains under my roof, and I fancy that is about all. I won't divorce her. What's the good? But I've got her tied hard and fast by Tommy. You won't get her.
(Knox, ignoring hint, goes to right rear and pauses in doorway.)
Margaret
Work. Bravely work. You are my knight. Go.
(Knox makes exit.)
(Margaret stands quietly, face averted from audience and turned toward where Knox was last to be seen.)
Chalmers
Madge.
(Margaret neither moves nor answers.) I say, Madge.