[Surprised] Eva! What a happy surprise, I can’t tell you.

For your Aunt Francis. Is it so strange Eva, that I want our Aunt to have a lovely tree?

Our dear old Francis is Seventy-Two years old. We may not have her with us long.

An antique music box, the sort of thing she loves and in solid gold. [Turns the key] Isn’t it charming? Listen [The Antique Music Box plays a tune] God bless ye a merry Christmas.

I paid five-hundred dollars for it, but nothing too good for dear old Aunt Francis [Closes the Music Box]