Lucy. Thanks, Jack, (crosses down R. a little)
Pil. Take my advice, let no trivial obstacle intervene between you. Let there be no postponement or interruption.
Dor. There shan't be, sir. (Caroline comes out from porch)
Pil. That's well! (they shake hands) That's well!
Car. Gandy! (both men turn round to her without releasing hands)
Pil. Do you want anything, Cook? (crosses up to her L.)
Dor. Anything I could do? (they both go up, Dorvaston on her R.)
Car. I wanted Gandy for a second.
Pil. Certainly. He was here just now.