[All gather around the window.
KATE. It is, I declare—and how splendid he looks. Harry! Harry!
[All salute him, and shake their handkerchiefs.
METCALF. [Aside to ROSE.] Hist! Miss Elsworth!
ROSE. Eh!
METCALF. Walter is near—a note—
ROSE. [Seizing it, and reading hurriedly.] Will be with you to-day—
KATE. [Looking towards right, at the window.] Doesn't he look fine?
There's his step in the hall.
[They all go towards door. ROSE conceals WALTER'S note.
HARRY. [Within.] Rose, Kate, father!