UNA. Oh! If you would!
[GEORGE goes over to it and then hesitates what to do with his cap which
he has in his hand.]
UNA. I'll take that.
GEORGE [giving it to her]. Thanks. [He bends and lifts the statue
without effort, while UNA watches him admiringly, fingering his cap.
When he reaches the other side of the room he stops, waveringly,
awaiting instructions.]
UNA [talking as GEORGE waits]. Look at him. He's as fine as the statue,
isn't he? And you know what you think of that. See the strength he has?