MAID. Do you think it is more fun for him to sit and wait for madame? This is the first time that he has been out alone—
BERTHA. Well, what does he do when he sits here alone?
MAID. He paints on pieces of wood.
BERTHA. On wooden panels?
MAID. Yes, he has big piles of wood that he paints on.
BERTHA. H'm! Tell me one thing, Ida; has monsieur ever been familiar with you?
MAID. Oh, never! No, he is such a proper gentleman.
BERTHA. Are you sure?
MAID [Positive]. Does madame think that I am such a—
BERTHA.—What time is it now?