Gerald and Nellie are seated in arm-chairs. She stifles a yawn. Then he yawns.
Gerald.
I beg your pardon.
Nellie.
[Yawning.] I never saw any one who yawned so much as you.
Gerald.
[Ironically.] I suppose you’ve never looked at yourself in the glass?
Nellie.
Is your family very long-lived, Gerald?
Gerald.