Nora.
Fill up the kettle, Roto.
Re. Off.
Now my men. ’tenshun. (All three rise.) We’ll have our meeting.
(Roto returns, and he and the Shepherds crowd eagerly behind the others listening.)
Loveday.
But we seem like friends now, are you going to give us a formal speech?
Re. Off.
When we speak of our King and Country we stand up to it like men, Miss.
Loveday.