AMY. ‘Ungenerous.’
ALICE. ‘He quite understands that it was I who lost my head.’
Steve is much moved by the generosity of this. He lowers his voice.
STEVE. ‘Of course I blame myself now; but I assure you honestly I had no idea of it until to-night. I had thought you were only my friend. It dazed me; but as I ransacked my mind many little things came back to me. I remembered what I hadn’t noticed at the time—’
AMY. ‘Louder, please.’
STEVE. ‘I remembered—’
AMY. ‘Is this necessary?’
ALICE. ‘Please, Amy, let me know what he remembered.’
STEVE. ‘I remembered that your voice was softer to me than when you were addressing other men.’
ALICE. ‘Let me look long at you, Mr. Rollo.’ She looks long at him.