Some of the Others.
Bravo, Morrie!
De Castro.
There hathn’t been a hitch from thtart to finish, in fact.
Lily.
At the nearer side of the table again. Not a hitch.
Fulkerson.
Remembering his grievance. I beg yo’ par’n—no’ a ’itch! In difficulties with his overcoat. When a gen’leman’sh invited b’ th’ lady ’f th’ house t’ partake ’f some refreshmen’——
Some of the Others.
Ha, ha, ha, ha!