HESTER
How was he to know the poor child was being brought up to be a little heathen?
[Takes up her hat and cape and begins putting them on.
JANET
(shrugs)
How, indeed!
MRS. CLOUSTON
Are you going out, Hester? Lunch will be ready in half an hour. .
HESTER
Only to take Mrs. Wason her soup, Aunt Harriet.