EX-PRES. So … that's over!
TUMULTY. It hasn't tired you too much, I hope?
EX-PRES. Too much for what, my dear Tumulty? I've time to be tired now.
What else, except to be tired, is there left for me to do?
TUMULTY. Obey doctor's orders.
EX-PRES. He let me go.
TUMULTY (shrewdly). You would have gone in any case.
EX-PRES. Yes.
(Tumulty adjusts the cushions at his back.)
Thank you.
TUMULTY (seating himself). Well, Governor, now you've seen him in place, what do you think of him?