George (looking round). Scissors?
Olivia (turns to L. and finds them in her work-box). It's all right, here they are——
George (down L. below chair facing Olivia). Where are you thinking of hanging 'em?
Olivia (as if really wondering). I don't quite know.... I had thought of this room, but–I'm not quite sure.
George (crossing below Olivia to centre). Ah! Yes! Brighten the room up a bit.
Olivia. Yes.
George (walking up centre a little towards windows). H'm, yes——They are a bit faded.
Olivia (shaking out hers, and looking at them critically). You know, sometimes I think I love them, and sometimes I'm not quite sure.
George. Best way is to hang 'em up and see how you like 'em. Always take 'em down again.
Olivia. Oh, that's a good idea, George.