Mrs. T-K. Fine fellows.
Topp. Age?
Mrs. T-K. Seven.
Topp. Both the same age?
Mrs. T-K. (Confused.) Why, to be sure.
Topp. (Confused.) Yes, of course, I beg pardon!
Mrs. T-K. (Nudging Josiah.) Confused! That’s a good sign.
Mr. T. Rattled!
Topp. Healthy?
Mrs. T-K. Tough as pine knots.