Kate. Sir Peter, I believe you have eyes in the small of your back.
Sir P. Yes—and ears too. I heard you.
Nor. Then, why did you interrupt us?
Sir P. I thought it was time. You forget, that I am in the next room—that the rooms communicate through the terrace—and that you had not taken the precaution of shutting the outer door of the conservatory. (Kate and Normantower look at one another)
Re-enter Beatrice L.D., she goes down L. to Kate.
Bea. Ah, doctor! Philip was asking for you. He has just got up. What time’s your train, Miss Derwent?
Kate. Half-past two. I must be getting ready. (Normantower turns up and opens R.U.D., standing above it)
Sir P. Then, it’s decided, you are going?
Kate. Quite. But I shall see you again. (crosses in front of Sir Peter up to R.U.D.)