EM'LY. Say! [Puts pails down.
JIM. What?
EM'LY. Here comes Sam.
JIM. [Writing and not looking up.] Bully!
EM'LY. You want him?
JIM. No, but I reckon you will.
EM'LY. [Smiling.] Git out.
JIM. [Writing.] "P.S. This goes into effect from last night, and is a copy—Joe Vernon has the original document."
EM'LY. [On the stile. Looking off.] Hello!
SAM. [Off.] Hello!