Celia. His hair--I hardly know how to describe his hair, because his hair was---- It was like no hair that I ever saw.
Smith. (Laughs) That's a splendid description of a bald man. That always was a great grief to Smith, his baldness; his head was so very bald and bumpy.
Celia. Oh, yes.
Smith. (Puts his hand to his head) What! (Recovering himself) Oh, yes, yes. (Growing more and more determined to trip her and more and more interested in and appreciative of her attractiveness) Now his mouth----
Celia. Well. His mouth was peculiar----
Smith. Peculiar?
Celia. Yes, you see it broadened when he smiled.
Smith. (Laughing) Oh--did he smile for you?
Celia. Oh, often, very often.
Smith. Yes, we all do--don't we? What would you say of his voice?