Fraser.
[Rising and facing her.] For what?
Theophila.
Why, for all the bother I’ve caused.
Fraser.
[Resuming his seat.] Oh——!
[She stares at him for a moment, surprised and disappointed, then turns away.
Theophila.
[To herself.] Oh——! [To him.] Alec, I’ve had the idea that the trouble we’ve lately gone through, both of us, over this horrid business, might help to bring us together. We haven’t got along over-well, have we?
Fraser.