NORWOOD. Now you're merely being vulgar. (To KATE) My dear—
(She motions him back with her hand, but does not take her eyes off DENNIS.)
DENNIS. Really, Mr. Norwood, you're a little hard to please. If you don't like my suggestions, perhaps you will make one of your own.
NORWOOD. This is obviously a matter in which it is for the—er—lady to choose.
DENNIS. You think Mrs. Camberley should choose between us?
NORWOOD. Certainly.
DENNIS. What do you say, Kate?
KATE. You are very generous, Dennis.
DENNIS (after a pause). Very well, you shall choose.
NORWOOD (complacently). Ah!