Alice'll show them up.
Mrs. W.
Where's that strange smell comin' from? Do you work in the other room, too, Philo? (Goes in, left.)
Philo
Father ... I'm sorry about the store ... I wish I could tell you ... but what's the use? You won't believe!
(Re-enter Mrs. W.)
Mrs. W.
Gracious! I couldn't breathe in there! Got to clear something out before Reba comes up here. She'd have no respect for my housekeeping.
Philo