JAYSON—[Testily.] Aunt Elizabeth, where are you going?
MRS. D.—[Tenderly.] I must see him again, the dear! [She goes out.]
ESTHER—[Devoured by curiosity—hesitatingly.] I think I—come on, Emily. Let's go up and see—
EMILY—Not I! I never want to lay eyes on it.
JOHN—Nor I.
ESTHER—I was only thinking—everyone will think it funny if we don't.