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EPILOGUE
Argument. From the Morning Post: "…and graceful, wore a simple gown of stiff satin and old lace, and a heavy lace veil fell in soft folds over the shimmering skirt. A reception was subsequently held by Mrs. O'Brien, aunt of the bride, at her house in Ennismore Gardens."
IN THE SERVANTS' HALL
| The Cook. | …And as pretty a wedding, Mr. Hill, as ever I did see. |
| The Butler. | Indeed, Mrs. Minchley? And how did our niece look? |
| The Cook | (closing her eyes in silent rapture). Well, there! That lace! (In a burst of ecstacy.) Well, there!! Words can't describe it, Mr. Hill." |
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