Tom. Let’s go at once.
Mil. And throw ourselves in?
Tom. We’ll have a look at it first. (exit with Mildred R.C. to R.)
(Philip heard off L. Kate stops playing.)
Kate. Surely that’s Mr. Selwyn! (Beatrice rises and goes across up to opening R.C., following Tom and Mildred)
(Sir Peter heard off L.)
Nor. Here they are, both of them.
Enter Philip, followed by Sir Peter, L.D. Sir Peter goes down L., puts snuff-box on mantel, and stands with back to fire; Philip comes to C. up stage, Kate rises and meets him.
Kate. You, Mr. Selwyn. Then you’re better!