MRS. DE MULLIN
He put his foot in a hole, Janet. He fell just as I met Bertha (shakes hands with Monty). How do you do Mr. Bulstead.
JANET
There! There! my pet. Did it hurt very much? Mother shall kiss it and make it well.
JOHNNY (sobs)
Oh-h-h—- [Does so.
BERTHA
Is he your son?
JANET
Yes. Don’t cry any more, dear. Brave boys don’t cry, you know.