MICH. Question? About what?
ANDR. About Mrs. Lesden—or anything that’s troubling you.
MICH. Troubling me? I’m not troubled about anything.
ANDR. Oh! I thought perhaps you were. (Going.)
MICH. Andrew. (ANDREW stops.) I’ve been thinking about—about Rose.
ANDR. Have you?
MICH. Perhaps I was wrong in urging her to confess.
ANDR. It isn’t much good thinking that now, is it?
MICH. No, except to ask you to forgive me, and to say that you don’t cherish any ill-feeling against me on that account.
ANDR. I forgive you, and I don’t cherish any ill-feeling against you on that or any account.