The Grandfather. Why couldn't I see my poor daughter to-day?
The Uncle. You know quite well—the doctor forbade it.
The Grandfather. I do not know what to think....
The Uncle. It is useless to worry.
The Grandfather [pointing to the door on the left]. She cannot hear us?
The Father. We will not talk too loud; besides, the door is very thick, and the Sister of Mercy is with her, and she is sure to warn us if we are making too much noise.
The Grandfather [pointing to the door on the right]. He cannot hear us?
The Father. No, no.
The Grandfather. He is asleep?
The Father. I suppose so.