Martin. (Sitting up) Bronson?
Mary. (In ’phone) He did? Why, that’s a splendid offer. I hardly dared think Marshall Field would be so generous.
Martin. (Promptly. Rises) I’ll accept your proposition, Miss Grayson.
Mary. Wait. (In ’phone) Have you closed with Bronson yet?
Martin. What’d he say?
Mary. Oh, you haven’t?
Martin. Good.
Mary. No, I think you’d better come right up from the office and see me before you sign anything.
Martin. Here, let me talk to him. (He reaches for ’phone)