Barlow (aside). 0h, what nonsense this all is! I've got to getin front of this fellow in some way. (Aloud.) Well, where do I comein? I came here, Miss Andrews, to--tell you--

Yardsley (interposing). You come in where you came in before--just alittle late--after the proposal, as it were.

Dorothy (her face clearing and wreathing with smiles). What a comedyof errors it has all been! I--I believe you, Mr. Yardsley.

Yardsley. Thank Heaven! And--ah--you aren't going to say anythingmore, D--Dorothy?

Dorothy. I'm afraid--

Yardsley. Are you going to make me go through that proposal all overagain, now that I've got myself into so much trouble saying it thefirst time--Dorothy?