Roger. (Rising) Ehh?
Suzanne. (Stepping in front of him) Here I am!
Roger. (Surprised) But,—Mademoiselle!
Suzanne. Naughty man! Not to recognize your own daughter!
Roger. Suzanne!
Duchess. (Aside) He’s blushing!
Suzanne. Well, aren’t you going to kiss me?
Mme. de Céran. Suzanne, that’s not quite the thing——
Suzanne. To kiss your father? The idea!
Duchess. (To Roger) Kiss her, why don’t you!