Nestor: Come in, come in!
Cooney: (Coming in cautiously and looking round.) Whose house now might this be?
Nestor: To the Widow Broderick it belongs. She is out in the town presently.
Cooney: I saw her name up over the door.
Nestor: On business of her own she is gone. It is I am minding the place for her.
Cooney: So I see. I suppose now you have good cause to be minding it?
Nestor: It would be a pity any of her goods to go to loss.
Cooney: I suppose so. Is it to auction them you will or to sell them in bulk?
Nestor: Not at all. I can sell you any article you will require.
Cooney: It would be no profit to herself now, I suppose, if you did?