MARY. Lay the table.
WID. (_Aside._) The rascal's not going to eat my supper!
(_Lays the table, C._)
CHERI. (_Aside._) Really a very nice young man.
MARY. My name is Spraggs--Spraggs, ma'amselle. Like my friend,
Widgetts, I'm dotingly fond of the girls--aw--paws'itive fact--can't
help it, never could, and don't think I ever shall. Let me take your
shawl. (_Takes off Cheri Bounce's shawl._) A divine figure--demme!