MARY. Are you sorry?
LEONARD. Well, yes.
EDGAR. Is the beauty of the scene waning?
LEONARD. [To EDGAR.] You’ll want another best man. Well, Sheila didn’t want me.
EDGAR. Don’t speak of Sheila here.
LEONARD. Why not?
EDGAR. Your own sense of decency might tell you.
LEONARD. [Passionately.] In all my life I never said anything as bad as that. Never anything as unkind, as evil, as abominable.
EDGAR. Why, what do you mean?
LEONARD. To insult her now!