(Greatorex and Lord John go off laughing.)
Lady John (to Miss Levering). Sit over there, my dear. (Indicating chair in front of writing-table.) You needn't stay, Jean. This won't interest you.
Miss L. (in the tone of one agreeing). It's only an effort to meet the greatest evil in the world?
Jean (pausing as she's following the others). What do you call the greatest evil in the world? (Looks pass between Mrs. Heriot and Lady John.)
Miss L. (without emphasis). The helplessness of women.
(Jean stands still.)
Lady John (rising and putting her arm about the girl's shoulder). Jean, darling, I know you can think of nothing but (aside) him—so just go and——
Jean (brightly). Indeed, indeed, I can think of everything better than I ever did before. He has lit up everything for me—made everything vivider, more—more significant.
Miss L. (turning round). Who has?
Jean. Oh, yes, I don't care about other things less but a thousand times more.