Mary Margaret
Oh, yes! [She stands "Mama's Treasure" atop a bookcase L.] It looks good, don't it?
Daniel
Beautiful. I can't thank you enough. [Takes her hand] I can't really.
Mary Margaret
You can't thank me! You that's give me—[She looks down at her legs, and up again with eyes full of tears] Oh, Mr. Gilchrist!
Daniel
Now! Now! Now! We mustn't cry on Christmas!
Mary Margaret