Mrs. Granahan.
Come out Ellen to the creamery and maybe when we come in, he'll be a bit cooler in the head.
She hurries out followed by Ellen through door to yard.
William John Granahan.
To Samuel James.
She's a tarr'ble woman your mother when she's started. But I'm much obliged to you Samuel James for the mention o' that tay gown. By me sang, but that turned the enemy's flank.
Laughs.
I'm danged but you're the boy.
Gratefully.
Heth you saved me a poun' anyway.