Daniel. Um. Rather awkward this. She's not a woman that, plainly speaking, I care very much to talk about my ideas to.
Alick. But have you got something struck out?
Daniel. McCready, come here. (Alick goes closer to him.) It is really a great idea. Splendid. But I've a great deal of trouble over it. In fact I've been thinking out details of a particular gear all morning.
Alick. Aye. (He looks at Daniel and then endeavours to restrain unsuccessfully a burst of laughter.)
Daniel (angrily). You were always an ignorant hound anyway and be d——d to you. (He turns to go towards his workshop.)
Alick. Ah, Mr. Murray, I beg your pardon. It's another thing altogether I'm thinking about. I just wanted a talk with you this morning. You have a nice wee girl for a niece, Mr. Murray.
Daniel (somewhat mollified). Well?
Alick (bashfully). And I was wondering if you could put in a good word for me now and again with her.
Daniel. Now, look here, Alick. We can all work nice and comfortably together, can't we?