[Quite forgetting himself.
ARMSTRONG.
My lady’s very welcome.
COLONEL [hastily withdrawing his arm].
No, no, no! I was talking to myself. [Exit Armstrong, C., roaring. Aside, glancing at Lady Wargrave.] Nurse!
[Exit, C.
LADY WARGRAVE.
Margery, I’ve come to scold you.
MARGERY.