Kemble Gerald
Arbuthnot, Mr. Terry Farquhar, Butler, Mr. Hay Francis, Footman,
Mr. Montague Lady Hunstanton, Miss Rose Leclercq Lady Caroline
Pontefract, Miss Le Thiere Lady Stutfield, Miss Blanche Horlock
Mrs. Allonby, Mrs. Tree Miss Hester Worsley, Miss Julia Neilson
Alice, Maid, Miss Kelly Mrs. Arbuthnot, Mrs. Bernard-Beere
FIRST ACT
SCENE
Lawn in front of the terrace at Hunstanton.
[SIR JOHN and LADY CAROLINE PONTEFRACT, MISS WORSLEY, on chairs
under large yew tree.]
LADY CAROLINE. I believe this is the first English country house
you have stayed at, Miss Worsley?
HESTER. Yes, Lady Caroline.
LADY CAROLINE. You have no country houses, I am told, in
America?
HESTER. We have not many.
LADY CAROLINE. Have you any country? What we should call
country?
HESTER. [Smiling.] We have the largest country in the world,
Lady Caroline. They used to tell us at school that some of our
states are as big as France and England put together.
LADY CAROLINE. Ah! you must find it very draughty, I should
fancy. [To SIR JOHN.] John, you should have your muffler. What is
the use of my always knitting mufflers for you if you won't
wear them?
SIR JOHN. I am quite warm, Caroline, I assure you.
LADY CAROLINE. I think not, John. Well, you couldn't come to
a more charming place than this, Miss Worsley, though the house is
excessively damp, quite unpardonably damp, and dear Lady Hunstanton
is sometimes a little lax about the people she asks down here. [To
SIR JOHN.] Jane mixes too much. Lord Illingworth, of course, is a
man of high distinction. It is a privilege to meet him. And that
member of Parliament, Mr. Kettle -
SIR JOHN. Kelvil, my love, Kelvil.
LADY CAROLINE. He must be quite respectable. One has never heard
his name before in the whole course of one's life, which speaks
volumes for a man, nowadays. But Mrs.
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