Princess. How do you do, Rusty? (Exclamation c.r.) Oh, there you are! You're all right, aren't you?
Jarvis. (Rubbing sore places) Yes, I'm all right.
Princess. But your hand—you must have that attended to at once.
Jarvis. That's all right. I'll see the ship's surgeon.
Princess. Do, please.
Jarvis. (r.) You can go now, Rusty. Oh, listen! What is the number of your stateroom?
Rusty. Number Seven twenty-nine.
Jarvis. Seven twenty-nine. Now get this: Go there, lock yourself in, and don't talk to anyone. You're deaf and dumb—understand?—deaf and dumb.
Rusty. I got you first. (Exit upper deck.)
Princess. There is something I must tell you. My cousin, the Duke D'Alva, is on board this boat.