MURRAY. Good luck!
(_He starts to join_ Eileen, _but_ Miss Bailey, _who has finished
her talk with_ Mrs. Turner, _who goes out to the hall,
approaches_ Eileen _at just this moment._ Murray _stops in his
tracks, fuming. He and_ Eileen _exchange a glance of helpless
annoyance._)
MISS BAILEY (_her thin face full of the satisfaction of misery finding
company--plucks at_ Eileen's _sleeve_). Say, Carmody, she sent you back
to bed, too, didn't she?