(Rising indignantly.) How can you say such things. I never thought of it! Why he—he loves someone else!
Duchess.
Oh, that’s the trouble, is it? Where is she?
Loveday.
In New Zealand.
Duchess.
(Patting Loveday’s hand.) Then that’s all right, my dear. You can have him if you want.
Loveday.
But I don’t want, that way.—Oh, I don’t want any way! Oh, why do you have such dreadful conversations?
Duchess.