No objection whatever. (Points to Agnus) My German friend will tune it for you. One good thing about Germans—they can all tune pianos.
[The light darts viciously.
TOPLISS (enters from the stairway; an unintelligent but smart-looking Englishman who wears a morning coat with gilt buttons; says to The Devil) You rang, sir?
THE DEVIL
The young lady will board here—
[The bell at the garden door rings.
THE DEVIL (hastily)
On whatever terms she says—a room for her piano and her meals—and a bedroom—
DOLL BLONDIN
And bath!