MARTIN. Why shouldn't we be happy? It's a crime to throw yourself away on him for the sake of us.
RUTH. No, it's a crusade. I hope We shall be happy, but not together, Martin. I shan't do it all in a day, even after he has married me, but I shall manage him in time, and all this misery shall cease. You do believe I shall, don't you, Martin? You do approve?
MARTIN (after a pause). God give you strength.
RUTH. I think He will. You understand now, Martin?
MARTIN. I understand. (Slight pause.) Ruth, are you sure?
RUTH (calmly). I'm going through with it. Good-night, Martin.
MARTIN (approaching her, then backing as she gives no encouragement). Good-night, Ruth.
(Exit Martin. Ruth closes the door, then takes off her hat as Mary enters.)
MARY (sourly). So you've come in. And where have you been?
RUTH. Out.