Bird's nest, a fantasy in one act

by Tracy D. Mygatt

Richard.

[Helplessly, as he rises.] My dearest Lydia——!

Lydia.

[Jumping up and confronting Martin with the piteous dignity of her little clasped hands.] You said just now that—that [With a gesture toward the portrait.] lady was alive—and going to be married, and that she—that they—plan to live here, in Bird’s Nest?

Martin.

[Very low.] Yes, Madam!

Lydia.

[Drawing herself up.] But doesn’t she know that Richard and I are to live in Bird’s Nest?

Martin.

[Very gently.] Are you sure, Madam?