Janet. All?
Carve. Yes.
Janet. But will they?
Carve. Certainly.
Janet. (Into telephone.) Please will you send up all the daily papers at once.
[59]Carve. Thanks very much. Now you can hang it up again.
Janet. So this is the Grand Babylon Hotel? Well it's a queer place. (Her eyes rove round the room.)
Carve. What are you looking for?
Janet. To speak plainly, I was looking for the bed. I must say I was rather surprised when the young man at the desk said I was to go up to your room.... But really, every thing's so nicely arranged.... I suppose it's one of those folding beds that turn into bookcases and things?
Carve. (Laughs.) No. This is my sitting-room.