[Jean and Rex alone, they look at each other, not very loverlike.
Jean
[impulsively]
You weren't in love with me yesterday. You aren't now. You would get out of it if you honorably could. But you honorably can't! So you have spoken to John; you are going to see it through, because you're a good sport.... I admire you for that, Rex, too much to hold you to it. You are released.
Rex
[amazed]
Why—why—you—you don't suppose I want to be released?
Jean
Well, I do!... Yesterday I let you propose to me when I cared for some one else. That's not fair to you, to me, to him!
Rex