My dear boy, I’m afraid you and Cain knew only too well what you were thinking of. Only too well . . .
ASTON.
Will you forgive me? I can’t forgive myself.
HENRIKA.
Oh, you hurt me, you frightened me so much. I can’t bear it. (She cries.)
ASTON.
O God! O God! (The tears start into his eyes also. He takes HENRIKA’S hand and begins to kiss it.) I’m so sorry, I’m so sorry.
SIR JASPER.
If you’re not very careful, Aston, you’ll have Cain to deal with again. (CAIN has picked himself up and is creeping stealthily towards the couple in the centre of the conservatory.)