Blick. Nobody ever called us "darlings" before, so we don't know.
Flick. But it sounds nice.
Snow White. And you wouldn't mind if I should stay to-night,—only just to-night?
Blick. We wouldn't mind if you should stay forever—only just forever!
Snow White. Forever?
Flick. Oh, will you?
Snow White. Oh, will you let me? Please let me live with you! I could be so useful.
Blick. But our housekeeping . . .
Snow White. That's just how I could be useful. I can cook and sew and sweep and brew and make beds, and—oh, lot's of things.
Blick. [Solemnly.] Will you excuse us a moment, please ? [He calls the Dwarfs together and whispers to them.] Did I hear right? Did she say she would stay?
