WILLIAM. The man that made Annamarie cry.
CATHERINE. Who was he?
WILLIAM. I don’t know ...
PETER. Yes, you do. Don’t tell lies, William.
DR. MACPHERSON. What man made Annamarie cry?
WILLIAM. I can’t remember....
PETER. Yes, you can.... You’re afraid....
CATHERINE. [In a low voice.] So you do remember the time when you lived with Annamarie; ... you always told me that you didn’t ... [To DR. MACPHERSON.] I must know more of this—[Pauses abruptly.] Think, William, who came to the house?
PETER. That’s what I asked you, William.
WILLIAM. That’s what he asked ...
DR. MACPHERSON. Who?
WILLIAM. Mr. Grimm.
DR. MACPHERSON. When, William?
WILLIAM. Just now ...
CATHERINE and MRS. BATHOLOMMEY. [Together.] Just now!
DR. MACPHERSON. H’m.... You both ask the same question, eh? The man that came to see—
MRS. BATHOLOMMEY. [Perplexed.] It can’t be possible that the child knows what he’s talking about.
DR. MACPHERSON. [Ignoring her.] What did you tell Mr. Grimm when he asked you?
PETER. You’d better make haste, William. Frederik is coming back.
WILLIAM. [Looking uneasily over his shoulder.] I’m afraid.
CATHERINE. Why does he always look towards that door? You’re not afraid now, William?
WILLIAM. [Looking towards the door.] N-no—but.... Please, please don’t let Mr. Frederik come back. ’Cause then I’ll be afraid again.
DR. MACPHERSON. Ah!
PETER. William! William!
WILLIAM. [Rising quickly.] Yes, Mr. Grimm?
PETER. You must say that I am very unhappy.
WILLIAM. He says he is very unhappy.
DR. MACPHERSON. Why is he unhappy?... Ask him.
WILLIAM. Why are you unhappy, Mr. Grimm?
PETER. I am thinking of Catherine’s future....
WILLIAM. [Not understanding the last word—puzzled.] Eh?
PETER. To-morrow ...
WILLIAM. [After a slight pause.] To-morrow ...
PETER. Catherine’s—
WILLIAM. [Looks at CATHERINE—hesitating.] Your—[Stops. CATHERINE gives the DOCTOR a quick glance—she seems to divine the message.
DR. MACPHERSON. [Prompting.] Her—
CATHERINE. What, William? What of to-morrow?
PETER. She must not marry Frederik.
WILLIAM. I mustn’t say that.
DR. MACPHERSON. What?
WILLIAM. What he wanted me to say. [Points towards PETER. All instinctively look towards the spot to which WILLIAM points, but they see no one.
PETER. [Speaking slowly to the boy.] Catherine—must—not—marry
Frederik Grimm.