MARTHA—[Pleased but inwardly uneasy.] Oh, but you see I consider it my work, too, I've helped him with it so long now.
JAYSON—[In a forced tone.] And how is Curt's book coming, Martha?
MARTHA—[More and more stung by their strained attitudes and inquisitive glances. Coldly and cuttingly.] Finely, thank you. The book will cause quite a stir, I believe. It will make the name of Jayson famous in the big world outside of Bridgetown.
MRS. DAVIDSON—[Indignantly.] The name of Jayson has been—
JAYSON—[Pleadingly.] Aunt Elizabeth!
LILY—Aunt means it's world famous already, Martha. [Pointing to the sullen JOHN.] John was once a substitute on the Yale Freshman soccer team, you know. If it wasn't for his weak shins he would have made the team, fancy!
DICK—[This tickles his sense of humor and he bursts into laughter.] Lily wins! [As his brother glares at him—looking at his watch.] Heavens, I'll have to hustle! [Gets to his feet.] I'm due at the Casino. [Comes and shakes MARTHA's hand formally.] I'm sorry I can't stay.
MARTHA—So glad you came. Do come in again any time. We keep open house, you know—Western fashion. [She accentuates this.]
DICK—[Hurriedly.] Delighted to. [He starts for the door in rear.]
LILY—[As if suddenly making up her mind.] Wait a second! I'm coming with you—