[Lubin jerks his head haughtily and makes a protesting gesture. Then he seems to remember himself and follows Jeremy humbly from the room. Rose takes up some ribbons and laces.
Rose. [To Isabel, who is standing near.] Now, Lucy, we must look sharp; Mister Robert and his cousins from Bristol town will soon be here. I have not met with the cousins yet, but I’ve been told as they’re very fine ladies—They stood in place of parents to my Robert, you know. ’Tis unfortunate we should be in such a sad muddle the day they come.
Isabel. When I have helped you into your gown, mistress, I shall soon have the dinner spread and all in order. I be used to such work, and I’m considered spry upon my feet.
Rose. ’Tis more serious that you should be able to curl my hair in the way that Mr. Robert likes.
Isabel. [Sadly.] I don’t doubt but that I shall be able to do that too, mistress.
Rose. Very well. Take the gown and come with me up to my room.
[They go out together, Isabel carrying the gown.
ACT II.—Scene 2.
The same room. The table is laid for dinner and Isabel is putting flowers upon it. Lubin wearing his hat, enters with large jugs of cider, which he sets upon a side table.
Isabel. [Looking up from her work.] Shall us ever have the heart to go on with it, Master Lubin?