Jessie. [Running to the open door.] They’re coming up the path. ’Tis our fine auntie and two grand gentlemen either side of she.
Robin. [Running also to the door.] O I want to look on her too.
Emily. [Putting the broom in a corner.] ’Tis no end to the vexation. But she’ll have to wait on herself. I’ve no time to play the dancing bear. And that I’ve not.
[Joan, between Miles Hooper and Luke Jenner, comes up to the open door.
Miles. [To Jessie.] See here, my little maid, what’ll you give Mister Hooper for bringing this pretty lady safe up to the farm?
Jessie. I know who ’tis you’ve brought. ’Tis my Aunt Clara.
Luke. You’re a smart little wench, if ever there was one.
Robin. I know who ’tis, too, ’cause of the spangled plumes in the bonnet of she. Mother said as there’d be some.
Emily. [Coming forward.] Well, Clara, if ’twas by the morning coach as you did come, you’re late. If ’twas by th’ evening one, you’re too soon by a good few hours.
Miles. Having come by the morning coach, Miss Clara had the pleasant fancy to stroll here through the woodlands, Missis Spring.