[Assists Mrs. Parbury with the tea service.
Parbury.
[To Miss Woodward in a low voice.] I think I can finish the article in three sentences. Take your notes into the other room; I’ll join you in a moment.
[Miss Woodward gathers her notes and exits R.]
Mrs. Parbury.
[Pouring out a fresh cup of tea for Gunning.] But of course it’s not in the nature of things that college friendships, however strong, can last always. Time estranges, doesn’t it, Mr. Gunning, and fate drives people into different—well, different ways of life, doesn’t it? Some men marry soon. Are you married, Mr. Gunning?
Gunning.
Alas, no, Mrs. Parbury!
Parbury.
He has too much respect for your sex, dear. Forgive me for three minutes.