MRS. FLAMM
How is that affair getting on now, Christie? Did you talk about Keil?
FLAMM
[Scribbling.] Oh, pshaw! My head is full of figures.
MRS. FLAMM
Do I disturb you, Christie?
FLAMM
No; only you must keep quiet.
MRS. FLAMM
If I can't do anything else—you can be sure I can do that.