[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.