Camele. Yes, it will be cheaper having them all framed at one time—don’t you think?
Jack. I hope so. We are so hard up at present.
Camele. Are we? Well, they can wait—the canvases, I mean.
Jack. I must have some clothes.
Camele. Again?
Jack. Again? Look at these.
Camele (coming close to him). You look all right, I think. (She puts her hands on his shoulders.)
Jack. Are you ready to go? I’ll not wait for Vivian.
Camele. Kiss me, Jack.
Jack. What for—what’s the matter with you? You look tired and pale.