Edwin. Cool! You like that kind of thing cool, eh?
Angelina. Yes, I think so.
Edwin. Ah, then you must be against cremation?
Angelina (hesitating). Well—yes—perhaps. (After consideration.) Yes, I think so. Yes, I think I like the baskets best.
[Fans herself.
Edwin. À propos—may I get you an ice?
Angelina. O, thanks so much. Yes, Grandpapa was awfully delighted with the wicker coffins, and has ordered a couple lined with charcoal, for himself and Grandmamma. I am going to the shop to-morrow to choose them for him. Thanks—strawberry, please.
[They retire into the Refreshment-room, with a view to getting cool.