PHILIP—Thank you, madame. Three hundred and ten. I’ll get them out for
you Thursday without fail.
THOROUGH YOUNG LADY—I think that’s everything. If I find I have forgotten
anything I’ll come in again to-morrow morning. Good day.
PHILIP—[_Sees her to the door._] Good day, madame.
PAULA—[_Echoes his salutation, very loudly._] Good day! [_PHILIP gives
her a disdainful glance and returns to the back counter where he begins
to clear away._]
PATIENT LADY—One is prettier than the other.... Oh, well, send the three
of them. Three times forty ... [_takes out money_] makes one hundred and
twenty.
JUHASZ—[_Uneasily._] One hundred and twenty.
PATIENT LADY—[_With a glance at PAULA._] Do I pay the cashier?
JUHASZ—[_Very uncomfortable._] Perhaps ... it’s all the same ... you had
better pay me.
PATIENT LADY—[_Puts the money down._] One hundred and twenty.
JUHASZ—One hundred and twenty. Thank you, madame. [_Puts the money in his
pocket._] They will be delivered this afternoon.