NANCY. Fishing——
BROXOPP (doing his best). Yes.
NANCY. Golf——
BROXOPP (looking at her and looking away again). Yes.
NANCY. Talking to Jack’s friends—(BROXOPP doesn’t exactly say anything) enjoying yourself from morning till night.
BROXOPP. You, too, Nancy. A house always full of people—plenty of servants to look after—bazaars to open—society——
NANCY (with a sigh). Yes!
(They are silent again. Then BROXOPP—sure that they are alone—brings his chair a little nearer to Nancy’s.)
BROXOPP. You know, Nancy, sometimes I have hoped—I mean, I have thought—that perhaps Sir Roger—that perhaps he is being a little reckless—a little foolish—that perhaps——
NANCY (eagerly). Oh, Jim! Do you think he is?