Miss
Susan at the card table.
VALENTINE. But Miss Susan goes with me to the ball, ma'am.
(_This is scarcely less exciting to them than the overthrow of the
Corsican._)
VALENTINE. Nay, I hope there be no impropriety. Miss Livvy will
accompany her.
MISS WILLOUGHBY (_bewildered_). Miss Livvy?
VALENTINE. Their charming niece.
(_The ladies repeat the word in a daze._)
MISS FANNY. They had not apprised us that they have a visitor.
(_They think this reticence unfriendly, and are wondering whether they
ought not to retire hurt, when_ MISS SUSAN _enters in her bombazine,
wraps, and bonnet. She starts at sight of them, and has the bearing of
a guilty person._)
MISS WILLOUGHBY (_stiffly_). We have but now been advertised of your
intention for this evening, Susan.
MISS HENRIETTA. We deeply regret our intrusion.
MISS SUSAN (_wistfully_). Please not to be piqued, Mary. 'Twas
so--sudden.
MISS WILLOUGHBY. I cannot remember, Susan, that your estimable brother
had a daughter. I thought all the three were sons.
MISS SUSAN (_with deplorable readiness_). Three sons and a daughter.
Surely you remember little Livvy, Mary?
MISS WILLOUGHBY (_bluntly_). No, Susan, I do not.
MISS SUSAN. I--I must go. I hear Livvy calling.
MISS FANNY (_tartly_). I hear nothing but the band. We are not to see
your niece?
MISS SUSAN. Another time--to-morrow. Pray rest a little before you
depart, Mary. I--I--Phoebe Livvy--the headache----
(_But before she can go another lady enters gaily._)
VALENTINE. Ah, here is Miss Livvy.
(_The true culprit is more cunning than_ MISS SUSAN, _and before they
can see her she quickly pulls the strings of her bonnet, which is like_
MISS HENRIETTA'S, _and it obscures her face._)
MISS SUSAN. This--this is my niece, Livvy--Miss Willoughby, Miss
Henrietta, Miss Fanny Willoughby.
VALENTINE. Ladies, excuse my impatience, but--
MISS WILLOUGHBY. One moment, sir. May I ask, Miss Livvy, how many
brothers you have.
PHOEBE. Two.
MISS WILLOUGHBY. I thank you.
(_She looks strangely at_ MISS SUSAN, _and_ MISS PHOEBE _knows that she
has blundered._)
PHOEBE (_at a venture_). Excluding the unhappy Thomas.
MISS SUSAN (_clever for the only moment in her life_). We never
mention him.
(_They are swept away on the arms of the impatient_ CAPTAIN.)
MISS WILLOUGHBY, MISS HENRIETTA, AND MISS FANNY. What has Thomas done?
(_They have no suspicion as yet of w
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