Lucas. [Grumbling.] Well, of all——Good-bye, Mrs. Sturgess.
Dolly. You've said good-bye——
Renie. [Still tragic on sofa.] Farewell—for ever!
Lucas. Good-night, Dolly!
Dolly. Farewell—for a good long time. [Shaking hands.
Lucas. Good-night, Uncle.
Matt. Good-night, Lucas. [Shaking hands.
Lucas. [Turns at door.] Happen to have your cigar-case handy?
[Matt takes out cigar-case, offers it.
Lucas. Could you spare two?