Miss Mac. Study nothing else.
Dam. Delicious! There’s my hand, whatever you are—whoever you may be—whatever your character, there’s my hand.
Miss Mac. And there, sir, is mine. (Presenting her hand.)
Dam. Fright!
Miss Mac. Brute!
Dam. A kiss?
Miss Mac. No.
Dam. Yes. The first and the last.
Miss Mac. On that condition, there.
[She presents her cheek; DAMPER kisses her.