MAGGIE. Now? Yes, of course now. He might waken any time.
FREDDY. He looked fast enough. Aren't I to come to the church?
MAGGIE. Yes, if you do that quick enough to get there before we're through.
FREDDY. All right. (He goes out L., pocketing the paper. MAGGIE follows him to the door.)
MAGGIE. Now there's that hand-cart. Are we to take it with us?
ALBERT. To church! You can't do that.
WILLIE. I'll take it home. (Slight move.)
MAGGIE. And have me waiting for you at the church? That's not for me, my lad.
ALBERT. You can't very well leave it where it is.
MAGGIE. No. There's only one thing for it. You'll have to take it to our place, Albert.