Dr. A. Now, what are we to do with her?
Mrs. V. B. Leave her to me. Dr. Athelney, please remain here with me. Every one else, except the woman, leave the room.
But. She’s a desperate character, ma’am; it took six of us, including me, to bring her here.
Mrs. V. B. Never mind. Dr. Athelney and I will see her alone. Take your hands from her and go.
But. Hadn’t we better keep within hearing? If help was wanted——
Mrs. V. B. No help will be wanted. I am in earnest. Go. Shut the door. (The Servants reluctantly depart.)
Ruth. You’re a cool hand, missis; ain’t you afeard on me?
Mrs. V. B. Not at all. Why should I be afraid of you? I mean you no harm.
Ruth. Who’s he?