(To Baldwin, in a fierce whisper.) Hush! Don’t say where I am!

(She runs to the summer-house and gains the door just as Michael emerges up the central ladder. She finds the door locked. The key turns in the lock audibly, the door opens, and Bill’s hand seizes her arm and pulls her inside.)

Clare.

Oh!...

Bill.

Hush!

(Draws her into the summer-house, closes and locks the door.)

Baldwin.

(In unrestrained delight.) Haw! Haw! Haw! Haw!

Michael.