OSCAR—It’s enough to break your heart. [_He looks back at them enviously,
dangling the socks from his hand._]
THOROUGH YOUNG LADY—[_To PHILIP._] Now I don’t want the kind that fade
when they are washed.
PHILIP—All our handkerchiefs are absolutely fast colors, madame. [_Puts
out a box full._] Won’t you sit down?