MAGGIE. Yes.
FOSTER. Awfully kind of him! I say, Maggie, you don’t mind my coming, do you? I really had to. We—hadn’t made arrangements about Tuesday.
MAGGIE laughing a little sadly.
MAGGIE. And you couldn’t write them? You are very good to me, Walter.
FOSTER. Don’t talk like that.
A pause.
Maggie, I—you haven’t kissed me yet.
MAGGIE. I did—when you came in.
FOSTER. No—I kissed you.