You are entirely too modest, my darling.
Gertrude.
Well, just imagine, mama dear, she was going to be married--and I remained at home----
Mrs. Brauer.
Then we would retain our sunshine, our consolation, our---- [Looking at breakfast table with a questioning expression.] But, children, I can't understand----
Gertrude.
What, mama dear?
Mrs. Brauer.
Gracious! Everything is so--so-- [Topsy-turvy indicated by action.] If she is not going to sleep, she may as well come down here----