Professor
No; no. That’s so; you’d get them wet.
(She watches him as he goes to bench and lays the cast down carefully on the handkerchief he has spread for it. Then he goes over to case, opens it with a key, returns for cast and puts it with care and affection in the case.)
Sarah
Ye’d be a-thinkin’ it was a baby ye was puttin’ to bed.
Professor
(Admiring them)
All these are my children, Sarah.
Sarah