"I can't come faster. Tell me what you said to him. Nothing I said was any good."
"I managed him."
"And I couldn't. Suppose he catches me again."
"He won't. Can't you understand that he may not want you any more? Let us get home."
"I'm doing my best. I wish I were a man. A woman can't have fun."
"Fun!"
"Oh, you're so good! I meant it for fun, and now he'll come after me again. Of course he wants me. He's in love with me."
"There's love and love," Helen said.
"And if you subtract one from the other—I don't know what I'm saying—there may be nothing left. If George does that little sum in the morning—"
"I think it's done already."