1st Mask. Are you dead?
2nd Mask. Only parts of me.
Enter Emma.
1st Mask. Lady, may I ask if you have any present intention of giving up the ghost, if so, perhaps I could——?
Emma. I am much obliged to you, but I have already made my own arrangements——
(A pair of jack-boots are carried across the stage.)
Emma. Are those, perhaps, the mortal remains of my Ulpho?
(Ulpho enters in carpet slippers.)
Ulpho. I am still alive, but I wear boots no more.
