Mary. Why, that must be the Hon. Dollie Giglette.
Bertie. Dollie, did you say? Oh, how fohgetful I am, I did hear them call her—
Enter Dollie, R.
Mary. (With warning gesture.) Hush! There she comes. (Runs out, L.)
Bertie. She comes! Wuined! (Drops his veil instantly.)
Tableau.
| Dollie, laughing, down R. C. Bertie, with averted face, L. C. |
Quick Curtain.
ACT II.
Scene—Club house as before. Time: Morning, a few days later than Act I. Pres. Hykight discovered looking at letter case.