Duke. If he stays, I'll go.
Princess. Very well, then you force me to choose. I do. I choose a man.
Duke. You love him?
Princess. Perhaps. (r. Turns away.)
Duke. Well, Maria, you are sending him to his death. (Enter Jarvis on stairs.) Success to you, Mr. Ghost Breaker, when you beard the spectre in his den. (Takes hat and coat from table.)
Jarvis. (Coming downstairs) Thank you, your Excellency. (With mock dignity) I'll do my best. (Changes expression.) To put salt on the spectre's tail.
Duke. Good-bye! (Exit l.c.)
Jarvis. Good-bye.
Princess. (c.) Mr. Warren, we must start at once.
Jarvis. Courage—if your brother is there, I'll find him. You must be patient and remain here where you are safe, and try to rest.