HAWCASTLE [laughing]. What rot! It takes more than a dream to bring a
man back from Siberia.
MADAME DE CHAMPIGNY. Then I pray there has been no more than dreams.
[Music of mandolins and guitars heard off to the right with song--"The
Fisherman's Song."]
[Enter ETHEL gayly and quickly from the grove, her face radiant. She is
a very pretty American girl of twenty. She wears a light-brown linen
skirted coat, fitting closely, and a country riding-skirt of the same
material and color, with boots, a shirt-waist, collar and tie, and
three-cornered hat. She carries a riding-crop. She is followed by three
musicians (two mandolins and a guitar), who laughingly continue the
song. They are shabby fellows, two of them barefooted, wearing shabby,
patched velveteen trousers and blue flannel shirts open at the throat,
with big black hats, old and shapeless. One makes a low and sweeping bow
before ETHEL; she takes money from her glove and gives it to him, the
other two not discontinuing the song; the three immediately 'bout face
and go out gleefully, capering and still singing.]
HAWCASTLE [who has risen]. The divine Miss Granger-Simpson!
ETHEL [with a pronounced "English accent"]. The divinely happy Miss
Granger-Simpson!
MADAME DE CHAMPIGNY [rising, running to her, and kissing her].
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