MRS. DE MULLIN
What a pity it woke you.
DE MULLIN
It didn’t matter. I’ve slept enough... (wanders towards sofa, c.). Where’s Johnny?
MRS. DE MULLIN
In the garden, I think, with Janet.
DE MULLIN
(wanders to window, c., and looks out)
Yes. There he is. He’s playing hide and seek with Ellen.... Now she’s caught him. No, he’s got away. Bravo, Johnny! (Stands watching intently for a while. Then turns and comes down c.) What a fine little fellow it is! A true De Mullin!