PHILIP—These are batiste, madame, and these are French linen.
THOROUGH YOUNG LADY—Haven’t you got these in a bigger size?
PHILIP—Yes, ma’am. [_Puts out another box._] These are bigger.
THOROUGH YOUNG LADY—Are these the very largest?
PHILIP—[_Indicating others in the same box._] Those are larger.
THOROUGH YOUNG LADY—Are these the largest you carry?
PHILIP—There is no larger handkerchief made, ma’am. [_He opens an
enormous handkerchief._]
JUHASZ—[_Impatiently._] Do you want these socks or not?
OSCAR—It’s enough to break your heart! Why doesn’t he show her the
Rumbergers?
JUHASZ—He knows what he’s doing. [_Impatiently._] Please don’t take up
any more of my time. You can have these if you want them.
OSCAR—These shoddy things!
JUHASZ—I can’t be bothered with you any longer.
OSCAR—You can’t palm them off on any customer, yet you expect me to take
them. Why, they are the worst quality in the shop! [_The DISSATISFIED
LADY enters._]