RUTH. I thought you had.
MARTIN. And why?
RUTH. Last night.
MARTIN. What has last night to do with it?
RUTH. It seemed to me last night that you'd forgotten.
MARTIN. It always seems to me that you forget.
RUTH. I? It's you forget. Forget our hope of happiness together and why we gave it up, forget the terms on which I gave myself to him.
MARTIN. Your plan, your terms. Not mine.
RUTH. We both agreed that it was best.
MARTIN. Well, if we did? Now you've had your way, now you are Guy Barlow's wife? Have you done anything? Does the plan work, or——?