Rubbish! His glass follows you all over the stage. I watched him talking to you in this room——
Lily.
Raising herself. Did you indeed!
Jeyes.
Beating his clenched hands upon the arms of his chair. God in heaven! First it’s one, then it’s another, chasing you!
Lily.
Putting her feet to the ground. Oh, you’re maddening, Nicko! You are; you’re maddening. Last night it was Stewie Heneage you chose to be jealous of, simply because you’d heard him sounding my praises at Catani’s! You almost broke the window of the car, you went on so!
Jeyes.
I confess I object to Heneage, or any man, raving about you at the top of his voice in a public place.
Lily.