LUCAS. [Opening the door.] Come into my room. [They go out. The two women look at each other significantly.]
AGNES. You're a splendid woman.
GERTRUDE. That's rather a bad man, I think. Now, dear—[She places
AGNES on the settee, and sets the soup, &c., before her. AGNES eats.]
GERTRUDE. [Watching her closely.] So you have succeeded in coming to close quarters, as you expressed it, with him.
AGNES. [Taciturnly.] Yes.
GERTRUDE. His second visit here today, I gather.
AGNES. Yes.
GERTRUDE. His attitude towards you—his presence here under any circumstances—it's all rather queer.
AGNES. His code of behaviour is peculiarly his own.
GERTRUDE. However, you are easier in your mind?