fireplace._)
BOBBIE. Oh! Don't betray your jealousy of my looks, Evangeline. It's so
degrading.
EVANGELINE. I tell you----
MRS. DERMOTT. Children, stop quarelling at once. I think it's most
inconsiderate of you under the circumstances.
(BOBBIE _sits on table back to audience. There is silence for a moment.
Enter_ GRIGGS _from hall with a telegram_.)
GRIGGS. For you, madam.
(_All show an interest._)
MRS. DERMOTT (_taking it_). Thank you, Griggs. (_She opens it and reads
it._) There is no answer, Griggs.
(_Exit_ GRIGGS, R.)
My dears!
JOYCE. What is it, mother, quick?
MRS. DERMOTT (_reading_). Arrive this afternoon--about tea time, Daniel.
SYLVIA. Uncle Daniel!
EVANGELINE. In England!
MRS. DERMOTT. I suppose so. It was handed in at Charing Cross.
BOBBIE. What luck! (_Gets off table._)
MRS. DERMOTT. We're saved--oh, my darlings! (_She breaks down again._)
JOYCE. He may not have any money after all.
MRS. DERMOTT. He'd never have got across so quickly if he hadn't. (_She
sniffs._) Oh, it's too, too wonderful--I have not seen him for six
years.
BOBBIE. As a matter of fact it is jolly decent of him to be so prompt.
MRS. DERMOTT. Where's Oliver? He ought to be here to welcome him too.
BOBBIE (C.). Oliver has gone for a brisk walk, to keep fit he said, as
if it made any difference whether he kept fit or not.
MRS. DERMOTT. It makes a lot of difference, dear. He is the athletic one
of the family. (BOBBIE _is annoyed_.) I don't like the way you speak of
him, Bobbie. We can't all compose songs and be brilliant. You must try
and cultivate a little toleration for others, darling. (OLIVER _passes
window from_ L.) Oliver is a great comfort to me. Tibbets only said----
EVANGELINE (_glancing out of the window_). Here he is, anyhow. Who's
going to tell him the news?
MRS. DERMOTT (_rising, goes to stairs_). Well, I've no time now, I must
change my dress for Daniel. Turn on the lights, Bobbie; make everything
look as cosy and festive as you can. (_On stairs._) Run into the
kitchen, Joyce dear, and tell cook to make an extra supply of hot cakes
for tea. I'm sure Daniel will love them after being so long abroad and
living on venison and bully beef and things. (_Ascending, then turns._)
You will all wash before tea, won't you, darlings? It's always so
important to make a good first impression, and he hasn't seen any of you
since you've been grown up. (_Glances in mirror._) O
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