THE FRIEND
Westward, I’m pregnant---WESTWARD
Leslie, I’m so happy---!THE FRIEND
It’s not yours.WESTWARD
There’s a wasp caught between the screen and the pane. Surely, it will die.THE FRIEND
You know it can’t be yours.WESTWARD
I see my mother coming up the path.(Enter MRS. HO.)
MRS. HO
The paper hasn’t arrived yet. Westward, see to it.(WESTWARD exits. MRS. HO sits.)
THE END.
