Do dey? ’Bout ev’y night. (In ardent admiration.) Yo’s de bes’ lil’ dancer I evah knowed. LUCY BELLE LUCY BELLE Go ’long! (She drops down into a chair, gives a little sigh and stares abstractedly into space.) CHICK CHICK Membah de time we goes down ter Rivahview an’ comin’ home de ole boat gits stuck on dem mud flats dere by de Eastern Branch—? LUCY BELLE LUCY BELLE ’Deed I does! (In ecstatic memory.) We dance on de deck—in de moonlight— CHICK (with a rapturous chuckle) CHICK Ole Beverly Johnson chase Mink Hall wid a razor— LUCY BELLE (laughing) LUCY BELLE Mink jump ovahboard an’ swim ter shore! CHICK (laughing) CHICK Great day! An’ membah de fair down at—er—lessee—Manassas? LUCY BELLE (nodding)