Law. It is not bad I think.

Rog. (Turns toward V. and F.) Pard, goin’ to Europe now?

Mrs. R. (Pulls at his arm.) Let ’em alone!

Vance. Why yes; with Mr. Lawton’s permission.

Law. Vance, I leave all those things to the parties interested.

Vance. What do you say, Flossie?

Flo. Harvey—we—we’ll think it over.

Rog. That’s jist the way the Grouse talked when I asked her. It’s a go! Mollie, git to packin’ the trunks. We’ll be in the party. (Dress stage. Looks at watch, suddenly changes, looks at watch.) Holy Moses! Mollie, we’re to go a fishin’ to-day an’ the boat’s been waiting two hours at two dollars an hour.

Tableau.

R. L.
Herb., Lawton, Mrs. R., Rog., Vance, Flo., Rach.