[She is looking into his face.
Philip (more gently): What do you want?
Ann: I want to be kissed—to be kissed better, as we said in the nursery.
Philip: Where does it hurt?
Ann: It doesn’t hurt when you ask me.
Philip: Baby!
Ann: Beloved!
[Philip kisses her. Pause. Her face is buried on his shoulder.
Ann: Philip....
Philip: Yes?