Jean! You can't, you won't, you mustn't marry Rex!
Lucy
[flouncing out]
"She who will not when she may," my dear!
Jean
[avoiding Helen's eyes]
Lucy hears John coming—he'd take her head off if she weren't there to meet him. [Helen only looks at her.] He bullies and browbeats her worse than ever. I can't stand it here much longer. It's getting on my nerves.
Helen
Jean! You care for Rex no more than I do.
Jean