quiveringly, tearful in its gladness._] JACK Mama! Mama! [_He kisses her._] SARA Jakie, Jakie! My baby! My darling! JACK [_Steps back—leads her to chair_]. My, my, mama! Gee, it’s good to see you, Ma. You look wonderful. SARA [_Sinks down in chair_]. That I should live to see my Jakie again!... When did you come? JACK I just got off the train. SARA And the first thing you came to your mama! JACK Who else? SARA You’ll stay and have supper?... Hello, Jakie, how are you! JACK Say, Mama, did you miss me? SARA Such a question to ask your mama! JACK How is papa? SARA [_Sighs_]. Oh, he will be glad to see you. JACK How does he feel? SARA Healthy, thank God. Jakie, you’ll live here with us, no? JACK I’d love to, Ma, but I can’t. I wired for a room at the hotel. I have to see some people uptown on business. SARA [_Rises_]. Don’t be foolish. For business you can go uptown, and for eating you can come here and eat your mama’s cooking, and here you can sleep. I got your old bed just the way it was when you left and all your things is in your room the way you used to want them. [_As she is saying this,_ JACK _is patting her cheeks with his hand and interrupting her gaily, tenderly with “Yeh, yeh, Mama, yeh, yeh!”_ SARA _moves to his suitcase._] JACK Here, what are you doing? SARA I want to put this in your room. JACK Don’t make yourself a baggage man, Mama. SARA I want to put everything away so you’ll know where they are. JACK If you put them away, Mama, I won’t know where anything is. SARA [_Quaintly_]. Well, I want to see what you got. JACK All right. I’ll open the bag for you. You see how hard it is to open, Ma? It’s an expensive bag. That’s genuine pigskin. Ah, there we are. [_Brings out suit of pajamas._] See that? That’s pajamas. Two parts. In the winter you can wear them both. [_Takes out dressing gown._] That’s a wrapper. SARA Wrapper? JACK Yeh, a wrapper for a gentleman. SARA [_Takes out leather case_]. Oh, what a big pocketbook! JACK That’s a picture. SARA A picture from you?