"Arthur—oh, what is it? Are you sick?"
"N-no, why?"
"You were moaning."
"Oh, well, I—I'm all right, I guess. Got a headache, that's all."
"Why have you avoided me lately, Arthur? I'm not angry any more, I'm only—disappointed."
"Y' mean because I lost me job? They don't want my kind; I—oh, I'm too mean—too rotten, I guess."
"I heard you cry out in the night, Arthur. What was it?"
"Nothin'—I didn't cry out las' night, I tell ye."
"I heard you!"
"Oh, well, I—I was only dreamin', I guess."