Rhoda.
Shall I wheel you in, Aunt Mary?
Mrs. Beeler.
Yes, please.
Rhoda wheels the chair toward the hall door, which Michaelis opens. Mrs. Beeler gazes at him as she passes.
Will you come in soon, and sit with me? There is so much that I want to hear.
Michaelis.
Whenever you are ready.
Mrs. Beeler.
I will ring my bell.