MRS. TIMBRELL. What does the doctor say?
LEONARD. He’s just looking at the kid—nothing serious, I think.
MRS. TIMBRELL. Mary’s with him, I suppose? [She goes out slowly.]
BROOME. Now, sir, I thought I’d just like to have a word with you.
LEONARD. Very natural, very proper Mr. Broome, I am sure, but you know—
BROOME. I’m only a cabman but I have my feelin’s. I’m a father, sir.
LEONARD. Yes, it’s a curious sensation, isn’t it?
BROOME. Sir?
LEONARD. It’s big. Mr. Broome; it’s big, undeniably.