MURRAY. Come now! 'Fess up! What is "this"?
EILEEN. No. I couldn't speak of it here, anyway. They'll all be coming
out soon.
MURRAY (_insistently_). Then when? Where?
EILEEN. Oh, I don't know--perhaps never, nowhere. I don't know----
Sometime before you leave, maybe.
MURRAY. But I may go to-morrow morning--if I gain weight and Stanton
lets me.
EILEEN (_sadly_). Yes, I was forgetting--you were going right away.
(_Dully_). Then nowhere, I suppose--never. (_Glancing towards the
dining-room._) They're all getting up. Let's not talk about it any
more--now.
MURRAY (_stubbornly_). But you'll tell me later, Eileen? You must.