Mar. Just pride, in fact. You were too proud to ask. And when the others went?
Peter. Oh, yes. Yes. Pride again. Then, too, until——
Mar. Till when? You've not asked yet.
Peter. Margaret, am I worth while forgiving?
Mar. Peter, when your mother let me come, I came.
Peter. Yes!
Mar. So I thought it worth while.
Peter. Margaret, you are so beautiful, and I——
Mar. Listen to me, Peter. You tell me I am beautiful. You told me I am young. I am, but I'm a year older than I was twelve months ago. Twelve months ago, when you——
Peter. Yes. I know.