Bill. Say, Peggy!
Peggy. Now, go to sleep.
Bill. But say!
Peggy. Well?
Bill. I think I'm hungry.
Peggy. There's nothing in the house, dear.
Bill. No bread, Peggy?
Peggy. No, but we'll get some when you wake up. (Goes Left and sits by Will. Silence, while he works over papers. He is pale and haggard; she watches him anxiously.)
Will. (Leans on hands.) Oh, dear.
Peggy. Tired, Will?