VICKEY. Yes. But we've got to be careful, Alice. She mustn't have things too much her way.
ALICE. It's our way as well, isn't it?
VICKEY. Not coming is our way. But when she's with him alone and we're not—(Stopping.)
ALICE. Yes.
VICKEY. Can't you see what I'm thinking, Alice? It is so difficult to say. Suppose poor father gets worse and they are here, Maggie and Will, and you and I—out of sight and out of mind. Can't you see what I mean?
ALICE. He might leave them his money!
VICKEY. That would be most unfair to us.
ALICE. Father must make his will at once. Albert shall draw it up. (Goes R.)
VICKEY. That's it, Alice. And don't let's leave Maggie too long with Will. She's only telling him what to say, and then she'll pretend he thought of it himself. (She opens door left.) Why, Will, what are you doing up the ladder?
WILLIE (off L). I'm looking over the stock.