Julia. [Who has been standing apart, her hand in that of Chris.] New days, new ways, John.
John. Bless my soul, but ’tis hard to keep up with all these goings on, and no mistake.
Julia. No need for you to try, John. If you are too old to run with us you must abide still and watch us as we go.
Chris. But there, you needn’t look downhearted, master, for I knows someone as’ll give you a rare warm welcome if so be as you should change your mind and take your chance in the open, same as we.
Tansie. You shall pay for that, Chris.
John. [Stiffly.] I hope as I’ve a properer sense of my duty nor many others what I could name.
Mrs. Gardner. Those are the first suitable words that have been spoken in my hearing this afternoon.
[William, with Laura on his arm, returns. Laura carries a small cucumber very lovingly.
Laura. Julia, look! The first one of the season! O, isn’t it a picture!
Julia. O Laura, ’tis a fine wedding gift to be sure.