Enter Herb., suddenly, D. F.; Rachel, surprised, looks guilty and starts out quickly, D. F.
Herb. (Excitedly.) Rachel!
Rach. Mr. Herbert—what is it?
Herb. Where’s Flossie? (Lowering voice.)
Rach. In the garden.
Herb. I must find her at once! It is very important.
Rach. Yes, I know.
Herb. You know! Have you seen him?
Rach. Him? Who?
Herb. Why Vance, of course!