BROWN
(rising ponderously)
I must be going too (shakes hands with Mrs. De Mullin). You’ll tell Mr. De Mullin I inquired after him? Good-bye, Mrs. Clouston (shakes hands). And you’re coming to help with the Harvest Decorations on Saturday, aren’t you, Miss De Mullin?
HESTER
(shaking hands)
Of course.
[Brown and Rolt go out.
MRS. CLOUSTON
(seating herself and beginning to knit resolutely)
What singularly unattractive curates the Vicar seems to get hold of, Jane!.