(She turns to go, and finds MAGGIE in her way.)
MAGGIE. I want a word with you. You're treading on my foot, young woman.
ADA. Me, Miss Hobson? (She looks stupidly at MAGGIE'S feet.)
MAGGIE. What's this with you and him?
ADA (gushing). Oh, Miss 'Obson, it is good of you to take notice like that.
WILLIE. Ada, she—
MAGGIE. You hold your hush. This is for me and her to settle. Take a fair look at him, Ada.
ADA. At Will?
MAGGIE (nodding). Not much for two women to fall out over, is there?
ADA. Maybe he's not so much to look at, but you should hear him play.