CHARLEY. U-m! Or one could go this way. [Pointing with his pipe.]
LILY’S voice heard calling “Charley”—TENNANT stands upright.
LILY. [enters—laughing.] Charley! What are you doing?
CHARLEY jumps up and TENNANT folds up the map.
Looking at the plans?
TENNANT. I’m off.
Goes out.
LILY. Finished gardening already, dear?
CHARLEY. [putting on his coat.] Don’t feel like it.
LILY. [holding out a newspaper.] Look here, dear, this will do for us, I think.