SHEILA. Hurrah! That’s right.
[MARY puts the box on a chair and is going out when EDGAR speaks.]
EDGAR. Er—is Mr. Leonard in, do you know?
MARY. I think he went upstairs, sir.
ADA. What do you want with him?
SHEILA. Let’s see you in the new hat.
EDGAR. It’s just a notion I had. I’m afraid of forgetting. I wonder if he’s done anything about clothes and things; he’s fearfully casual.
MARY. Must I—? Do you want me, sir?
EDGAR. No, I think not, thank you.
[She goes out.]