Katie:
And we don’t want any other present except to have Dannie see.
Rosie:
I don’t even want a doll, I’m so glad to have Dannie get his eyes.
Mrs. M.:
[briskly] Oh, Nurse, dear, here we all stand so excited about Dannie that we never even ask you to sit down. Peter, where’s your manners, man? [Jones politely places chair for nurse.]
Mulligan:
On the top shelf of the cupboard in a chiny tay-cup.
Rosie:
Shall I get them for you, papa? [Others laugh.]