HARVEY. [_Going nervously to_ MRS. WESTERN.] I say, I really do think--

MRS. WESTERN. [_Roughly._] I don't care _what_ you think. Leave me alone!

[_There is silence. The_ JUDGE, _sitting by the fire, whistles

loudly "Waltz me around again, Willie!"_ HARVEY _has gone moodily

across the room and stands by the sideboard._ MRS. BANKET _is

sitting behind the table. After a moment the door opens, and_

MISS FARREN _comes in, with hat and cloak on, and goes straight

to_ MRS. WESTERN. _She is an extremely pretty girl of twenty._

MISS FARREN. You want me, Mrs. Western?

MRS. WESTERN. Oh, Miss Farren, I've lost my bracelet.

MISS FARREN. Really! I'm so sorry! Where?

MRS. WESTERN. I don't know. You didn't see it, of course, after we'd gone?

MISS FARREN. [_Shaking her head._] No--and no one came in. I was writing

the letter to Harrod's.

MRS. WESTERN. No one at all?

MISS FARREN. No--I'm sure of that. And I'd hardly got to my room when I

heard the car come back.

MRS. WESTERN. Well, thank you, Miss Farren.

MISS FARREN. It's very annoying. You're sure it's not in the car?

JUDGE. My dear Miss Farren, it's not in the car, it's not anywhere, and

I'm beginning to believe it never was at all. Come, Alice, let's go. We

shan't see much of the play, but we can at least help the British drama by

buying two programmes.

MISS FARREN. [_With a light laugh--then turning to_ MRS. WESTERN _again._]

Do you want me any more, Mrs. Western?

MRS. WESTERN. No, thanks. [MISS FARREN _turns to go_--MRS. WESTERN, _who

has suddenly cast an eager glance at her, as though attracted by

something, calls her back._] Oh, Miss Farren!

MISS FARREN. [_Turning._] Yes?

MRS. WESTERN. I wonder whether you'd be so good as to shift this aigrette

of mine--it's hurting me.

MISS FARREN. Certainly.

[_She comes back to_ MRS. WESTERN, _and stands by her side; as

she raises her arm_ MRS. WESTERN _jumps up and seizes it by the

wrist._

MRS. WESTERN. My bracelet!

[_Keeping a tight hold of_ MISS FARREN'S _wrist, she holds it at

arm's length. There is a general cry of amazement--the_ JUDGE

_and his wife start to their feet_--HARVEY _rushes eagerly

towards her._

JUDGE. Alice!

MRS. BANKET. Oh!

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