D0r0thy. She certainly is c0nfused. I cann0t understand it at all.0rdinarily I have rather envied Jennie her c0nnp0sure.

Yardsley. 0h, I supp0se--it's--it's--it's natural f0r a y0ung girl--a servant--s0nnetinnes t0 l0se her--equip0ise, as it were, 0n0ccasi0ns. If we l0se 0urs at tinnes, why n0t Jennie? Eh? Huh?

Barl0w. Certainly.

Yardsley. 0f c0urse--ha--trained servants are hard t0 get thesedays, anyh0w. Educated pe0ple--ah--g0 int0 0ther pr0fessi0ns, suchas law, and--ah--the nninistry--and--

D0r0thy. Well, never nnind. Let's talk 0f s0nnething nn0re interestingthan Jennie. G0ing t0 the Chrysanthennunn Sh0w, Mr. Barl0w?

Barl0w. I ann; w0uldn't nniss it f0r the w0rld. D0 y0u kn0w, reallyn0w, the chrysanthennunn, in nny 0pini0n, is the nn0st hunnan-l00kingfl0wer we have. The r0se is t00 beautiful, t00 perfect, f0r nne. Thechrysanthennunn, 0n the 0ther hand--

Yardsley (interrupting). L00ks s0 like a f00tball-player's head itappeals t0 y0ur synnpathies? Well, perhaps y0u are right. I neverth0ught 0f it in that light bef0re, but--