Lydia. Oh, you'll be a man. You can ride over Aunt Harriet.
[Joe looks at his copy and crumples it savagely. Suddenly he holds up his hand and listens.]
Joe. What was that bell?
Lydia. I did not hear any.
Joe. I did.
Lydia. It must have been the side door. Some one will answer it.
Joe. Do people often come by the side door?
Lydia. Why, Joe, you know very well that the delivery boy always comes there.
Joe. Delivery?—I wonder—will it be delivery?
Lydia. Joe, you're even odder than I am. Stop it. It doesn't do to have two in the family.