Martha.
To look at that, now! Seein' you on your feet, Mary, gives me a new start every time.
Mrs. Beeler.
To Rhoda.
You promise?
Rhoda bows her head as in assent.
Martha.
Doctor's in the parlor. Shall I bring him in here?
Mrs. Beeler.
No. I think I will rest awhile. He can come to my room.