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LOVE AMONG THE CHICKENS
| The Horse | (to itself). Deuce of a time these people are. Why don't they hurry. I want to be off. I'm certain we shall miss that train. |
| The Best Man | (to crowd of perfect strangers, with whom in some mysterious way he has managed to strike up a warm friendship). Now, then, you men, stand by. Wait till they come out, then blaze away. Good handful first shot. That's what you want. |
| The Cook | (in the area, to Jane). Oh, I do 'ope they won't miss that train, don't you? Oh, here they come. Oh, don't Miss Phyllis—Mrs. Garnet—look—well, there. And I can remember her a little slip of a girl only so high, and she used to come to my kitchen, and she used to say, "Mrs. Minchley," she used to say—it seems only yesterday—"Mrs. Minchley, I want" |
[Left reminiscing.
| The Bride | (as the page boy's gloomy eye |
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