XV.—THE WOMEN AT THE ADONIS-FESTIVAL
GORGO (with her maid Eutgchis at the door, as the maid Eunoa opens it)
Praxinoa at home?
PRAXINOA (running forward)
Dear Gorgo! at last! she is at home. I quite thought you’d forgotten me. (to the maid) Here, Eunoa, a chair for the lady, and a cushion in it.
GORGO (refusing the cushion)
No, thank you, really.
PRAXINOA
Do sit down.
GORGO (sitting)
O what a silly I was to come! What with the crush and the horses, Praxinoa, I’ve scarcely got here alive. It’s all big boots and people in uniform. And the street was never-ending, and you can’t think how far your house is along it.
PRAXINOA
That’s my lunatic; came and took one at the end of the world, and more an animal’s den, too, than a place for a human being to live in, just to prevent you and me being neighbours, out of sheer spite, the jealous old wretch! He’s always the same.
