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 ''There is a pause. watches them go, then she crosses slowly to the desk. In the garden, coming from the right, the appears. He stands in the doorway a moment, looking off left, apparently watching and  depart.'']

—Can I believe my eyes? Is that really Juhasz going toward the station? [''She does not reply. He comes in. On the threshold he glances again off left.''] If they hurry they can still catch the 12.05. It just pulled in the station. [Looks off left once more; comes down.] Well, sunbeam! [ looks at him sorrowfully then lowers her eyes.] We are alone.

—Alone.

—It is hard to realize he is really gone. I shall go on expecting him to pop in that door any moment, or appear at the window, or crawl from under the table It doesn't seem possible that I'm free of him at last that we are free.

—[Sadly.] Free.

—But it's true, little sunbeam, it's true! No more dictation. No more political speeches. No more interruptions Now all that remains to be done is have the car overhauled telegraph to Vienna, Salzburg, Paris  for the best rooms in the best hotels  for the most exquisite frocks for the most magnificent cabin on the swiftest boat to the most beautiful seaport in Spain