Aubrey.
And could you, after all, go back to associates of that order? It's not possible!
Paula.
[Mockingly.] What, not after the refining influence of these intensely respectable surroundings? [Going to the door.] We'll see!
Aubrey.
Paula!
Paula.
[Violently.] We'll see!
[She goes out. He stands still looking after her.