Aurora. (haughtily) A mere trifle! There's goin' to be a weddin' from 'ere very soon.
Pearl. A wedding?
Plant. (to Ruby and Pearl. rubbing his hands, ready to take Ruby and Pearl over R.) What did I tell you?
Aurora. The dear doctor's the 'appy man!
Ruby. And who is—the lady?
Aurora. Ah, how embarrassing! No, you must ask auntie, she'll tell yer.
Plant. (to girls) I told you Miss Sheppard wanted to see you both, (takes girls R. corner) She's going to choose between you.
Pearl. Hadn't Jack better do that? (nudging Ruby)
Plant. There's not time!
(Mrs. O'Hara calling off,)