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Do you hear?

NURSE。 Yes; ducky: all right。 I'll tell them all they must call
you My Lady。 'She takes her tray out with undisturbed placidity'。

LADY UTTERWORD。 What comfort? what sense is there in having
servants with no manners?

ELLIE 'rising and coming to the table to put down her empty cup'。
Lady Utterword; do you think Mrs Hushabye really expects me?

LADY UTTERWORD。 Oh; don't ask me。 You can see for yourself that
I've just arrived; her only sister; after twenty…three years'
absence! and it seems that I am not expected。

THE CAPTAIN。 What does it matter whether the young lady is
expected or not? She is welcome。 There are beds: there is food。
I'll find a room for her myself 'he makes for the door'。

ELLIE 'following him to stop him'。 Oh; please'He goes out'。
Lady Utterword; I don't know what to do。 Your father persists in
believing that my father is some sailor who robbed him。

LADY UTTERWORD。 You had better pretend not to notice it。 My
father is a very clever man; but he always forgot things; and now
that he is old; of course he is worse。 And I must warn you that
it is sometimes very hard to feel quite sure that he really
forgets。

Mrs Hushabye bursts into the room tempestuously and embraces
Ellie。 She is a couple of years older than Lady Utterword; and
even better looking。 She has magnificent black hair; eyes like
the fishpools of Heshbon; and a nobly modelled neck; short at the
back and low between her shoulders in front。 Unlike her sister
she is uncorseted and dressed anyhow in a rich robe of black pile
that shows off her white skin and statuesque contour。

MRS HUSHABYE。 Ellie; my darling; my pettikins 'kissing her'; how
long have you been here? I've been at home all the time: I was
putting flowers and things in your room; and when I just sat down
for a moment to try how comfortable the armchair was I went off
to sleep。 Papa woke me and told me you were here。 Fancy your
finding no one; and being neglected and abandoned。 'Kissing her
again'。 My poor love! 'She deposits Ellie on the sofa。 Meanwhile
Ariadne has left the table and come over to claim her share of
attention'。 Oh! you've brought someone with you。 Introduce me。

LADY UTTERWORD。 Hesione; is it possible that you don't know me?

MRS HUSHABYE 'conventionally'。 Of course I remember your face
quite well。 Where have we met?

LADY UTTERWORD。 Didn't Papa tell you I was here? Oh! this is
really too much。 'She throws herself sulkily into the big chair'。

MRS HUSHABYE。 Papa!

LADY UTTERWORD。 Yes; Papa。 Our papa; you unfeeling wretch!
'Rising angrily'。 I'll go straight to a hotel。

MRS HUSHABYE 'seizing her by the shoulders'。 My goodness gracious
goodness; you don't mean to say that you're Addy!

LADY UTTERWORD。 I certainly am Addy; and I don't think I can be
so changed that you would not have recognized me if you had any
real affection for me。 And Papa didn't think me even worth
mentioning!

MRS HUSHABYE。 What a lark! Sit down 'she pushes her back into the
chair instead of kissing her; and posts herself behind it'。 You
DO look a swell。 You're much handsomer than you used to be。
You've made the acquaintance of Ellie; of course。 She is going to
marry a perfect hog of a millionaire for the sake of her father;
who is as poor as a church mouse; and you must help me to stop
her。

ELLIE。 Oh; please; Hesione!

MRS HUSHABYE。 My pettikins; the man's coming here today with your
father to begin persecuting you; and everybody will see the state
of the case in ten minutes; so what's the use of making a secret
of it?

ELLIE。 He is not a hog; Hesione。 You don't know how wonderfully
good he was to my father; and how deeply grateful I am to him。

MRS HUSHABYE 'to Lady Utterword'。 Her father is a very remarkable
man; Addy。 His name is Mazzini Dunn。 Mazzini was a celebrity of
some kind who knew Ellie's grandparents。 They were both poets;
like the Brownings; and when her father came into the world
Mazzini said; 〃Another soldier born for freedom!〃 So they
christened him Mazzini; and he has been fighting for freedom in
his quiet way ever since。 That's why he is so poor。

ELLIE。 I am proud of his poverty。

MRS HUSHABYE。 Of course you are; pettikins。 Why not leave him in
it; and marry someone you love?

LADY UTTERWORD 'rising suddenly and explosively'。 Hesione; are
you going to kiss me or are you not?

MRS HUSHABYE。 What do you want to be kissed for?

LADY UTTERWORD。 I DON'T want to be kissed; but I do want you to
behave properly and decently。 We are sisters。 We have been
separated for twenty…three years。 You OUGHT to kiss me。

MRS HUSHABYE。 To…morrow morning; dear; before you make up。 I hate
the smell of powder。

LADY UTTERWORD。 Oh! you unfeeling'she is interrupted by the
return of the captain'。

THE CAPTAIN 'to Ellie'。 Your room is ready。 'Ellie rises'。 The
sheets were damp; but I have changed them 'he makes for the
garden door on the port side'。

LADY UTTERWORD。 Oh! What about my sheets?

THE CAPTAIN 'halting at the door'。 Take my advice: air them: or
take them off and sleep in blankets。 You shall sleep in Ariadne's
old room。

LADY UTTERWORD。 Indeed I shall do nothing of the sort。 That
little hole! I am entitled to the best spare room。

THE CAPTAIN 'continuing unmoved'。 She married a numskull。 She
told me she would marry anyone to get away from home。

LADT UTTERWORD。 You are pretending not to know me on purpose。 I
will leave the house。

Mazzini Dunn enters from the hall。 He is a little elderly man
with bulging credulous eyes and earnest manners。 He is dressed in
a blue serge jacket suit with an unbuttoned mackintosh over it;
and carries a soft black hat of clerical cut。

ELLIE。 At last! Captain Shotover; here is my father。

THE CAPTAIN。 This! Nonsense! not a bit like him 'he goes away
through the garden; shutting the door sharply behind him'。

LADY UTTERWORD。 I will not be ignored and pretended to be
somebody else。 I will have it out with Papa now; this instant。
'To Mazzini'。 Excuse me。 'She follows the captain out; making a
hasty bow to Mazzini; who returns it'。

MRS HUSHABYE 'hospitably shaking hands'。 How good of you to come;
Mr Dunn! You don't mind Papa; do you? He is as mad as a hatter;
you know; but quite harmless and extremely clever。 You will have
some delightful talks with him。

MAZZINI。 I hope so。 'To Ellie'。 So here you are; Ellie; dear。 'He
draws her arm affectionately through his'。 I must thank you; Mrs
Hushabye; for your kindness to my daughter。 I'm afraid she would
have had no holiday if you had not invited her。

MRS HUSHABYE。 Not at all。 Very nice of her to come and attract
young people to the house for us。

MAZZINI 'smiling'。 I'm afraid Ellie is not interested in young
men; Mrs Hushabye。 Her taste is on the graver; solider side。

MRS HUSHABYE 'with a sudden rather hard brightness in her
manner'。 Won't you take off your overcoat; Mr Dunn? You will find
a cupboard for coats and hats and things in the corner of the
hall。

MAZZINI 'hastily releasing Ellie'。 Yesthank youI had better
'he goes out'。

MRS HUSHABYE 'emphatically'。 The old brute!

ELLIE。 Who?

MRS HUSHABYE。 Who! Him。 He。 It 'pointing after Mazzini'。 〃Graver;
solider tastes;〃 indeed!

ELLIE 'aghast'。 You don't mean that you were speaking like that
of my father!

MRS HUSHABYE。 I was。 You know I was。

ELLIE 'with dignity'。 I will leave your house at once。 'She turns
to the door'。

MRS HUSHABYE。 If you attempt it; I'll tell your father why。

ELLIE 'turning again'。 Oh! How can you treat a visitor like this;
Mrs Hushabye?

MRS HUSHABYE。 I thought you were going to call me Hesione。

ELLIE。 Certainly not now?

MRS HUSHABYE。 Very well: I'll tell your father。

ELLIE 'distressed'。 Oh!

MRS HUSHABYE。 If you turn a hairif you take his part against me
and against your own heart for a moment; I'll give that born
soldier of freedom a piece of my mind that will stand him on his
selfish old head for a week。

ELLIE。 Hesione! My father selfish! How little you know

She is interrupted by Mazzini; who returns; excited and
perspiring。

MAZZINI。 Ellie; Mangan has come: I thought you'd like to know。
Excuse me; Mrs Hushabye; the strange old gent

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