Rach. (Startled.) Mercy me! Mr. Herbert, is he here?
Herb. Yes, and may meet her any minute!
Rach. (Excitedly.) That might give her a relapse. She’s awfully nervous yet.
Herb. I know it. What can we do?
Rach. We must get her away at once!
Herb. I have a different idea.
Rach. What is that?
Herb. I’ll make him explain his conduct or—
Rach. Oh Herbie, please don’t think of that! Remember what happened before! Those miners are dreadful men! He’ll kill you, sure!
Herb. He’ll not get a chance! I’ll get the drop and he can apologize or do worse. I’ll find him at once.