Penelope.
[Kissing her mother.] Good-bye.
[She goes to the bell and rings it.
Golightly.
We can find our way out. Don’t bother about Peyton.
Penelope.
I want to speak to her.
Golightly.
Oh, I see. [Nodding to Dickie.] Good-bye.
[The Golightlys go out. Penelope, with a slight smile, lies down on the sofa and takes up a magazine. She pays no attention to Dickie. He gives her a sidelong glance and arranges his tie in the glass. Peyton comes in.