NURSE. I’ve been thinking.
MME. DUPONT. Thinking! About what?
NURSE. Well, I want to go back to my baby and my husband.
GEORGE. But ten minutes ago—there must be something else.
MME. DUPONT. Evidently there is something else.
NURSE. No, ma’am.
MME. DUPONT. But there must be!
NURSE. Well then, I’m afraid that Paris doesn’t suit me.
MME. DUPONT. How can you tell without waiting to try?
NURSE. I’d rather go back home at once.