PEGGY.
[Delighted] That you can't.
QUECKETT.
Let's be friends, then—shall we? Have you girls got any money?
PEGGY.
No. Have you?
QUECKETT.
No! that is, all mine's invested.
MISS DYOTT.
[Outside.] Tyler, fetch a cab. [Queckett makes a bolt from the room, and Peggy vigorously re-arranges the furniture as Miss Dyott enters, dressed as if for a journey, and carrying her umbrella and hand-bag again. ] Where is my husband?