them. We'll come, in just a moment.

Hop. Certainly, madam.

[He starts to the door.

Winth. I am distressed beyond all words to see this condition of
your home. (He comes to the sofa, very near the chair). You must let my
company have your furniture repaired. Too bad. Too bad.

[He looks at the other things.

Mrs. S. (almost hysterical). Believe me this does not matter.
Now, if you will let Fair take you to the dining room--

Winth. You'll come with us, Miss Charlotte?

Char. In just a moment, sir.

[He starts to the door. The sofa is partially before him.
He turns and comes in front of the chair where Carter
is concealed.

Winth. (stops with a great start, gazing at Carter). My God!

[Charlotte shrinks back, wild with terror. Hopkins turns at door.

Hop. (coming forward quickly). What is it?

[Carter rises from the chair, despairing, yet with simple dignity.