Be off now. and change your dree before your aunt Elizabeth and your uncle ben come. it would never do for them to find you in colours.
I'm amazed at you, victoria; I really am.How you can gallivanting about in the street with your grandfather lying ded and cold upstairs,I don't know.
what are they coming for? They haven't been here for ages
They're coming to talk over poor grandpa's affairs. Your father sent them a telegram as soon as we found he was dead.
MRS.SLATER closes window and puts the blind straight and then returns to the sofa [VICTORIA, a precocious girl often, dressed in colours , enters]
Good gracious, that's never them
VICTORIA enters the room
NO, thank goodness! it's only your father.
A noise by the door is heard
Not come yet , eh?
You can see they haven't, can't you?
Now , Victoria, be off upstairs and quick. Put your white frock on with a black sash
MRS SLATER hurries to the door and opens it
HENRY SLATER, a stooping heavy man with a drooping moustache ,enters. HE is wearing a black tailcoat, grey trousers, a black lie and a bowler that. he carriers a little paper parcel
VICTORIA goes to change her dress
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