Miss John. I—I—don't—do—not—know.
Alice. Well, try. (Dictates) Dear Sir: We are in receipt of your favor of the 9th inst. Now with reference to your claim that—— (Miss Johnickstoner brings handkerchief to face; sobs) My dear—eh—Miss, what is the trouble?
Miss John. I didn't get the word after receipt.
Alice. We'll try again. Ready? (Dictates) Dear Sir: We are in receipt of your favor of the 9th inst. Now with reference to your—— (Miss Johnickstoner stops; looks up at Alice; sobs) What now?
Miss John. My point broke.
Alice. Here's another. We'll continue now. (Dictates) —claim I would suggest that you would let it drop for the present. You know—— (Long wail from Miss Johnickstoner) Now this—is—too—bad. What is it this time?
Miss John. I don't (Sobs) think I li-ke this work.
Alice. Oh!
Miss John. I think I'll be going—now——Mamma—is waiting—for me—outside. [EXIT c.d.
Alice. Ah, the poor little darling and her Mamma waiting for her. Ugh!