Peter. For heaven’s sake! I had just got settled to eat lunch!
Lee. Up the stairs, quick! (Pushes him toward stairs.) I’ll be right up!
Peter (starting to go up-stairs, turns back). Say, I forgot to tell you I got three. (Takes three pipes from his pocket.)
Lee (impatiently). Three what? Oh, pipes! Three pipes already! Good work, old fellow! This is going to be some adventure.
Peter. Huh? I should worry about the adventure. I want my stomach filled up and a night’s sleep!
[Exit by stairs, eating a piece of bread.
Enter Cyn., R., and hands Lee a lamp and some towels.
Cyn. Now, you can go right up; first door on the right.
Lee. If you knew how much I appreciate your kindness. Why, it’s too good to be true. (Starts toward stairs.) I think I must be dreaming.
Cyn. Not yet.