MURRAY. Bailey looks bad, doesn't she?
EILEEN (_her lips trembling_). She's been losing, too.
MURRAY. Well, _you're_ going to gain to-day. Remember, now!
EILEEN (_with a feeble smile_). I'll try to obey your orders.
(Miss Bailey _goes down off the scales. Her eyes are full of
despondency although she tries to make a brave face of it,
forcing a laugh as she joins the women. They stare at her with
pitying looks and murmur consoling phrases._)