(kissing her) Good-bye, and now run away.
Undine.
I'll bring you some speedwell, mother.
Mrs. Denham.
(kissing her) Thanks, my little Undine.
(Undine goes out, then peeps back through the door.)
Undine.
And I'll make a daisy chain for Demeter.
Mrs. Denham.
That will be pretty. Good-bye.