Penelope.
Catherine Mack? Mother, it’s your old friend Catherine Mack. What an extraordinary coincidence!
Golightly.
Catherine Mack. Why, of course, I remember her perfectly. Little grey corkscrew curls and very pretty blue eyes.
Penelope.
Wouldn’t she like mamma to go and see her?
Dickie.
I’m afraid she can’t see any one just yet.
Golightly.
You must tell her how sorry we are to hear she’s so ill.