Roger. (Aside, agitated) What? More? Well!—(Aside) Then you’re not afraid?
Suzanne. Afraid? With you?
Roger. (Aside) With—! So the cad has gone as far as that! I’ll get to the bottom of this! It’s my duty! Her moral welfare is in my hands. (To Suzanne) Well! In that case, why do you avoid me? (He draws her to him)
Suzanne. (Outraged) Oh!
Roger. Why do you turn from me? (He puts his arm around her)
Suzanne. Oh!!
Roger. Why do you deny me your lips? (He leans over her)
Suzanne. (Springing to her feet) This is too much!
Roger. This is too much!
Suzanne. Look at me, Suzanne!—Not Lucy, but Suzanne! Do you hear?