Look in the glass!
KATHLEEN [Going to the mantel]
Houly Moses!
[She drops the tray, which Mendel catches, and snatches off the nose.]
Och, I forgot to take it off—'twas the misthress gave it me—I put it on to cheer her up.
DAVID
Is she so miserable, then?
KATHLEEN
Terrible low, Mr. David, to-day being Purim.
MENDEL