Mrs. D. Has been at her stage tricks!
Dr. (crosses to R.C.) Diana, you are excited.
Mrs. D. Well, I may be. (crosses, R.) You never looked at me as long as I caught you looking at her. (going off, R.)
Dr. My angel, I have been gazing at you steadfastly for a quarter of a century. (Exit after her, R.)
Re-enter Tom, through window, C.R.
Tom. Good gracious, Mrs. Dozey’s wide-awake!
Lucy. She’s caught the doctor napping this time. She seems quite jealous of Mrs. Blake already.
Tom. The widow? Has she come?
Lucy. I met her at the door.
Tom. Well, is she as charming as Sir Humphrey says?