. The wastrel hoard; a drama of the greater love. gen,Norah, and remain at the cottage every moment until Icome—no bathing, even. Norah. Yes, madame. Mary. And keep Miss Fanning within call when shegoes on the beach. Norah. Yes, madame. Mary. In answer to all inquiries, you are stupid for-eigners ; you know nothing, understand nothing. Norah. Yes, madame. Mary. And if you have no word from me over night,seek out Senator Morse here and inquire. Norah. Yes, madame. Mary. Thats all, Norah. You may go. Norah. Very well, madame.[Norah turns to go.] Mary. And, Norah TEE WASTREL HOARD. 97 NoEAH. Yes,
. The wastrel hoard; a drama of the greater love. gen,Norah, and remain at the cottage every moment until Icome—no bathing, even. Norah. Yes, madame. Mary. And keep Miss Fanning within call when shegoes on the beach. Norah. Yes, madame. Mary. In answer to all inquiries, you are stupid for-eigners ; you know nothing, understand nothing. Norah. Yes, madame. Mary. And if you have no word from me over night,seek out Senator Morse here and inquire. Norah. Yes, madame. Mary. Thats all, Norah. You may go. Norah. Very well, madame.[Norah turns to go.] Mary. And, Norah TEE WASTREL HOARD. 97 NoEAH. Yes, madame. Mary. Be careful—of—the night—air—you know. [NoBAH smiles as she goes out.]NOEAH. Yes, madame, I know. Good-bye, Good-bye, Norah. [Maey looks about cautiously and goes into theCourtRoom. Finding that room empty, she returnsand observes Culp^ who, having watched her suf-ficiently while her back was turned, now resumes CuLP. [Singing.] Ntaund. 1. O Ne-derludl let o; a suck, De t||t an ataat l> dwr, Op-dit a* in 4. hoacksletneckU nlllititdleToomerU eototbeblMii diergeeoclit IIetg(«t«DU<wt«ii
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