BOBBY (coming closer). All right, shall I tell you again?
JANE (edging away). I don't want to hear it.
BOBBY. How do you know you don't want to hear it, if you don't know what it is?
JANE. I can guess what it is.
BOBBY. There you are!
JANE. It's what you say to everybody, isn't it?
BOBBY (loftily). If you want to know, Miss Bagot, I have only said it to one other person in my life, and that was in mistake for you.
JANE (coldly). Melisande and I are not very much alike, Mr. Coote.
BOBBY. No. You're much prettier.
JANE (turning her head away). You don't really think so. Anyhow, it isn't true.