Cantelupe. [Unable to escape a remark.] Forgive me, since that is also your affair.
Amy. Oh ... but I was received at the Oratory when I was married.
Cantelupe. [With contrition.] I beg your pardon.
Then he makes for the other side of the room, Trebell and Mrs. O'Connell stroll to the door, their eyes full of meaning.
Amy. I think I'll go on to this place that I've heard of. If I wait ... for your sister ... she may disappoint me again.
Trebell. Wait.
Kent's room is vacant.
Amy. Well ... in here?
Trebell. If you like law-books.
Amy. I haven't been much of an interruption now, have I?