Lady Kelsey.
I can rest myself for the time. I don't think any one else will come now.
Lucy.
[Gaily.] You faithless woman, have you forgotten the guest of the evening?
Lady Kelsey.
Mr. Mackenzie?
Lucy.
[Bending over her.] My dear, it was charming of you to hide the paper from me this morning....
Lady Kelsey.
[Startled.] Did you see the letter? I so wanted you not to till to-morrow.