Fourth Graduate. How do you like Lena Bergstein's?
Fifth Graduate. What's that?
Fourth Graduate. My dear, haven't you seen that? It's solid Valenciennes as far as I can see. I think it's altogether too elaborate. But I tell you, it's stunning, all the same!
Fifth Graduate. Ah, I see it! Poor taste, I think.
Fourth Graduate. I know it. Betty Twitchell's is so simple—
First Graduate. Simple, yes! It's imported, I happen to know!
Fourth Graduate. Really! It does hang beautifully! Oh, they're moving: there's Sir Toby. You know nobody ever heard of her before, girls. Isn't that funny? Wasn't she great, though?
Second Graduate. Well, they won't forget her in a hurry. I think it's a mighty good thing that Dramatics brings out that kind of girl and gives her a place in the class. It keeps two or three girls like Sue Jackson and Twitchie and Mollie Van from running everything. Well, going to stay here?
¶ A Ubiquitous member of the Faculty suddenly dashes from her seat and pushes through the crowd, which lets her out, under the impression that she is faint.
Ubiquitous Member of Faculty, to a scared usher. Where is Dr. Twitchell? Is he back there?