MIFFLIN: Oh, no, no, no! I mean who makes them? If someone asked you if you're the man that makes "The Gibson Upright" wouldn't you say "Yes?"
GIBSON: Certainly!
MIFFLIN [triumphantly]: Ah, there you fell into the trap!
GIBSON: What's the matter?
NORA [with controlled agitation]: It's the same old matter, Mr.
Gibson. It's those men out there that make the piano.
GIBSON [a little sadly]: Do they?
NORA: With their hands, Mr. Gibson!
GIBSON: Is there anything more, Mr. Mifflin?
MIFFLIN: You couldn't possibly imagine how much you've given me, Mr. Gibson, in these few little answers. It is precisely what I want to get at—the point of view! The point of view is all that is separating the classes from the masses to-day. And I think I have yours already. Now I want to go to the masses if you will permit me.
GIBSON: Then you might as well stay here.