Matt. Good-night, Harry.
Harry. Good-night, Dad. [Shaking hands.
Matt. [To Dolly.] Night-night, dear.
Dolly. Night-night, Dad. [Kissing him.
Prof. [Has been waiting at door.] I might perhaps show you the precise way of mixing the Pableine.
Matt. That would be kind! What's the dose?
Prof. Two teaspoonfuls. On certain occasions I have taken as much as four tablespoonfuls.
Matt. Wasn't that rather—going it?
Prof. No. It's quite tasteless, except for a very slight beany flavor.
Matt. Sounds just the thing for a New Year's drink, to brace up good resolutions. Come along! I'll have a regular night-cap of it.