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m _home_! How'll we ask for the pictures? CARRIE. Why, mommer! "Tableaux!" "Tableaux!" I should think you'd 'a' learned that from our church entertainments! Good-by; thank you ever so much. MRS. LOPP. You haven't lost _your party_, too, have you? JINNY. [_Smiling._] I hope not! He _promised_ to come back!! MRS. LOPP. Oh! pleased to have met you--Good-by! [_They start off Left._ JINNY. No, not that way--back the way you came. MRS. LOPP. Oh, thank you! [_She drops her black silk bag; out of it drop crackers, an account book, a thimble, a thread-and-needle case, a bottle of pepsin tablets, etc. They all stoop to pick the collection up, JINNY helping._ JINNY. [_Handing._] I'm sure you'll want these! MRS. LOPP. Yes, indeed; don't you find them coupon meals very dissatisfactory? CARRIE. Thank you ever so much again. Come on, mommer! [_MRS. LOPP and CARRIE go out Left._ [_JINNY looks at her watch and goes back to her letter._ [_MRS. CULLINGHAM enters Left._ MRS. CULLINGHAM. [_Screams._] Jinny! JINNY. [_Jumps up._] Mrs. Cullingham! [_They embrace._] Did Jack find you? MRS. CULLINGHAM. No, we haven't seen him! Ruth and Peter are dawdling along, each on their own; I like to shoot through a gallery. There's no use spending so much time; when it's over you've mixed everything all up just the same! JINNY. [_Laughing._] Well, I've this minute read a letter from Geoffrey saying you were over here. And Jack, who thought he got a glimpse of you a little while ago, went straight off to try and find you. MRS. CULLINGHAM. What fun it is to see you--and how _happy_ you look! JINNY. I couldn't _look_ as happy as I _feel_! MRS. CULLINGHAM. [_Glancing at the statue._] Who's your friend? Nice gent, isn't he? [_Laughing._ JINNY. Mr. Apollo! Would you like to meet him? MRS. CULLINGHAM. [_Hesitates._] Er--no--I don't think! You must draw the line somewhere! He wouldn't do a thing to Corbett, would he? JINNY. Who was Corbett? MRS. CULLINGHAM. He was a prize fighter, and _is_--but that's another story-- Do you mean to say you've never heard of him? JINNY. Oh, the name sounds familiar. But this, you know, is Apollo. MRS. CULLINGHAM. No, I don't know; was he a champion? JINNY. No, he was a Greek god! MRS. CULLINGHAM. Oh, was he? Well, I wouldn't have cared about being in the tailoring business in those days, would you? Let's sit down. [_They sit on bench Right._] Of
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