SHE. Yes—of course. How stupid of me.
HE. Let's get this straight. Are you married to anybody?
SHE. Certainly not. As if I would let myself be made love to, if I were a married woman!
HE. Now don't put on airs. You did something quite as improper. You made love to a married man.
SHE. I didn't.
HE. It's the same thing. You thought I was married.
SHE. But you aren't.
HE. No. I'm not married. And—and—you're not married. (The logic of the situation striking him all of a sudden) In fact—! He pauses, rather alarmed.
SHE. Yes?
HE. In fact—well—there's no reason in the world why we shouldn't make love to each other!