retreating from the burial of “Papa” by this intellectual discourse. I would go along with him. It would take time for him to work through these feelings about his father. If he seemed to feel that he was getting in over his head, if he seemed to be a little frightened by what he had just played out, and if he sought for himself a retreat into the safety of a discussion about some material things — like clocks — I would not rush him into any probing of his feelings. He had already made some very concise, affective statements in his play.