He died quite peacefully about an hour ago. I’ve just been to gather some flowers to put in his room.

Sylvia.

Oh, Mrs. Wharton, I’m so sorry. I’m so dreadfully sorry for you.

Mrs. Wharton.

[Patting her hand.] Thank you, my dear; you’ve been very kind to us during these days.

Sylvia.

Where is John?

Mrs. Wharton.

I think he must have gone out for a walk. I went to his room a little while ago and he wasn’t there. He wanted to sit up with me last night, but I wouldn’t let him.

Sylvia.