MRS. ANDERSON. Ain’t you in good ’ealth, Mr. Everest, sir?
AUTOMATON. Yow-chuck, Yow-yow.
(_Rises and makes mechanical exit to bedroom L._)
MRS. ANDERSON (_watching him_). Pore-young-man!
(_Enter STELLA R._)
Mr. Everest have come back, mum; gone in his bedroom, mum; been to the
pub.-house again, or I’m much mistook. Pore-young-man!
(_Exit D. in F._)
STELLA (_calls across_). Walter, here’s a parcel--Walter!
(_AUTOMATON enters door L., but does not come out, she sees him._)
Walter, why have you left Jack? Is anything wrong?