[Barlow and Dorothy chuckle at this, and during their mirth Jennieenters with the portfolio. She arms it to Dorothy. Dorothy restsit on the arm of her chair, and Barlow looking over one shoulder, shegoes through it. Jennie in passing out throws another kiss toYardsley.

Yardsley (under his breath, stamping his foot). Awgh!

Barlow. What say?

[Dorothy looks up, surprised.

Yardsley. I--I didn't say anything. My--ah--my shoe had a piece of--ah--

Barlow. 0h, say lint, and be done with it.