“But there is no need for you to come, dear,” she says.
Up to that point the second woman was evidently not sure whether she wished to go or whether she didn’t. Now she knows.
“Oh yes, I’ll come,” she says, “then it will be over!”
“I am sure you don’t want to go,” urges the first woman, “and I shall be quicker by myself. I am ready to start now.”
The second woman bridles.
“I shan’t be a couple of minutes,” she retorts. “You know, dear, it’s generally I who have to wait for you.”
“But you’ve not got your boots on,” the first woman reminds her.
“Well, they won’t take any time,” is the answer. “But of course, dear, if you’d really rather I did not come, say so.” By this time she is on the verge of tears.
“Of course, I would like you to come, dear,” explains the first in a resigned tone. “I thought perhaps you were only coming to please me.”
“Oh no, I’d like to come,” says the second woman.