HENRIKA.
(Gives a little shiver.) He’s touching me, he’s touching me! But somehow I feel so sleepy I can’t move.
TOPSY.
(She moves on towards the next flower: BELLE does not allow her to disengage her hand at once.) What a curious smell this one has!
ASTON.
Be careful, be careful! That’s the chloroform plant.
TOPSY.
Oh, I feel quite dizzy and faint. That smell and the heat . . . (She almost falls: ASTON puts out his arm and holds her up.)
ASTON.