MRS. HUBBARD. Of course, Henry. After all, it is the kindly thought which really matters.
MR. HUBBARD. Certainly. All the same, I hope—Will you look in yours, dear, first, or shall I?
MRS. HUBBARD. I think I should like to, darling. (Feeling it) It feels so exciting. (She brings out a diamond necklace) Henry!
MR. HUBBARD. My love! (They embrace) Now you will be able to go to Court. You must say that your husband is unfortunately in bed with a bad cold. You can tell me all about it when you come home. I shall be able to amuse myself with—(He is feeling in his sock while talking, and now brings out the watch and chain.)
MRS. HUBBARD. Henry! My love!
MR. HUBBARD. A gentleman's gold hunter and Albert watch-chain. My darling!
(They put down their presents on the table and embrace each other again.)
MRS. HUBBARD. Let's put them on at once, Henry, and see how they suit us.
MR. HUBBARD. Allow me, my love. (He fastens her necklace.)
MRS. HUBBARD (happily). Now I feel really dressed again! Oh, I wish we had a looking-glass.