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    Act III

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    We are back in the room of the diary. The diary itself is not
    visible; it is tucked away in the drawer, taking a nap while it may,
    for it has much to chronicle before cockcrow. Cosmo also is asleep, on
    an ingenious arrangement of chairs. Ginevra is sitting bolt upright, a
    book on her knee, but she is not reading it. She is seeing visions in
    which Amy plays a desperate part. The hour is late; every one ought to
    be in bed.

    Cosmo is perhaps dreaming that he is back at Osborne, for he calls
    out, as if in answer to a summons, that he is up and nearly dressed.
    He then raises his head and surveys Ginevra.

    COSMO. 'Hullo, you've been asleep.'

    GINEVRA. 'How like a man.'

    COSMO. 'I say, I thought you were the one who had stretched herself
    out, and that I was sitting here very quiet, so as not to waken you.'

    GINEVRA. 'Let us leave it at that.'

    COSMO. 'Huffy, aren't you! Have they not come back yet?'

    GINEVRA. 'Not they. And half-past eleven has struck. I oughtn't to
    stay any longer; as it is, I don't know what my landlady will say.'

    She means that she does know.

    COSMO. 'I'll see you to your place whenever you like. My uniform will
    make it all right for you.'

    GINEVRA. 'You child. But I simply can't go till I know what has
    happened. Where, oh where, can they be?'

    COSMO. 'That's all right. Father told you he had a message from mother
    saying that they had gone to the theatre.'

    GINEVRA. 'But why?'

    COSMO. 'Yes, it seemed to bother him, too.'

    GINEVRA. 'The theatre. That is what she _said_.'

    Here Cosmo takes up a commanding position on the hearthrug; it could
    not be bettered unless with a cigar in the mouth.

    COSMO. 'Look here, Miss Dunbar, it may be that I have a little crow to
    pick with mother when she comes back, but I cannot allow anyone else
    to say a word against her. _Comprenez?_'

    Ginevra's reply is lost to the world because at this moment Amy's
    sparkling eyes show round the door. How softly she must have crossed
    the little hall!

    GINEVRA. 'Amy, at last!'

    AMY. 'Sh!' She speaks to some one unseen, 'There are only Ginevra and
    Cosmo here.'

    Thus encouraged Alice enters. Despite her demeanour they would see, if
    they knew her better, that she has been having a good time, and is in
    hopes that it is not ended yet. She comes in, as it were, under Amy's
    guidance. Ginevra is introduced, and Alice then looks to Amy for
    instructions what to do next.

    AMY, encouragingly, 'Sit down, mother.'

    ALICE. 'Where shall I sit, dear?' Amy gives her the nicest chair in
    the room. 'Thank you, Amy.' She is emboldened to address her son.
    'Where is your father, Cosmo?'

    Cosmo remembers his slap, and
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