I haven’t praised him yet. You don’t need to start running him down.
Leonard.
You still seem to take a warm interest in him.
Clara.
We played together as children, and after that—you know all about it.
Leonard.
Oh yes, I know. That’s just the trouble.
Clara.
Well, surely it was natural for me, seeing him again for the first time after so long, to look at him and wonder at——
Leonard.