Sylvia. Uncle dear, why did you slip away?
Daniel. I explained to your brother—because I felt a little tired and wanted a rest.
Sylvia. You're not too tired to talk to me though, are you? (Quite quietly.)
Daniel (without conviction). No. (Lies full length.)
Sylvia. Well, I'll sit down then. (To side of Chesterfield.)
Daniel. Do. (Sees she wants to sit down. He takes his legs off Chesterfield.)
Sylvia. So you really are better? (Sitting L. of Chesterfield.)
Daniel. Of course I'm better—I feel splendid.
Sylvia. And you still believe what the doctor said?
Daniel. I always believe what every one says, I'm a most trusting person.