FLEISCHER
I almost believe you could.
MRS. WOLFF
I c'n tell you, if I had to, I could steal the chair from under that man's behind.
FLEISCHER
[Has arisen and calls, laughingly, into the adjoining room.] Come, Philip, come! We've got to go! Good-bye, Mrs. Wolff.
MRS. WOLFF
You get dressed, Adelaide. You c'n go an' row Mr. Fleischer a ways.
ADELAIDE
[Enters, buttoning the last buttons at her throat and leading PHILIP by the hand.] I'm all ready. [To PHILIP.] You come right here; I'll take you on my arm.