cle.
(Surprised.)
Why - - Why Margaret - -
Mag.
Forgive me Clement.
cie.
Why Margaret.
(To Gilbert.)
It is most Moinful to me? Mr. Gilbert - - Why get up Margaret
Get up. I have made everything right
Mag.
(Looks at him.)
cle.
Yes, stand up.
(Margaret rises.)
cle.
I have arranged it, it is all settled. You have nothing to
do but to telephone to Kunigel. I've made it right with him.
We’ll finish him.
Gilb.
What are you going to finish. Not this lovely lady's novel,
may I ask.
Cle.
Oh, so you know. At all events the comradeship does not seem
to be far advanced