v. Wolters.
That's attended to. And now, my dear Frau Mulbridge, there's something
that I want to confide to you. A visitor is coming here presently--a
lady. (Frau Mulbridge _glances anxiously at_ Daisy, _who nods._) She is
not to be seen by any one--except Daisy. Daisy, it appears, used to
open the door for her sometimes in former days.
Frau Mulbridge.
Daisy--? What does this mean?
Daisy.
Oh, Tempski might have gossiped, you know.
Frau Mulbridge.
And so he let _you_ open the door?
Daisy.