EILEEN. No. It wouldn't be any use, Stephen.
MURRAY (offended). Why do you say that? Haven't I helped before?
EILEEN. Yes—but this——
MURRAY. Come now! 'Fess up! What is "this"?
EILEEN. No. I couldn't speak of it here, anyway. They'll all be coming out soon.
MURRAY (insistently). Then when? Where?
EILEEN. Oh, I don't know—perhaps never, nowhere. I don't know—— Sometime before you leave, maybe.
MURRAY. But I may go to-morrow morning—if I gain weight and Stanton lets me.
EILEEN (sadly). Yes, I was forgetting—you were going right away. (Dully). Then nowhere, I suppose—never. (Glancing towards the dining-room.) They're all getting up. Let's not talk about it any more—now.
MURRAY (stubbornly). But you'll tell me later, Eileen? You must.