I think so.
SCHWARTZE.
She was asked to the Governor's yesterday, wasn't she?
MRS. SCHWARTZE.
[Sighing.] Yes.
SCHWARTZE.
And we were not. Poor thing! She must look out for me to-day if she boasts. [Aside] Old cat!
MARIE.
[Kneels before him, lighting his pipe.] Be good, father dear. What harm does it do you?