Frankie: Oh, don’t be ridiculous.
Gwen: If I was engaged to a man, and he wouldn’t let me kiss him, I’d jolly well go and kiss somebody else.
Frankie: Gwen!
Gwen: I would. There are times when you must be kissed.
Frankie: Gwen!
Gwen: Well, there are—don’t you ever feel like that?
Frankie: No; besides her; she’d kiss anyone.
Gwen: I don’t see why you should say that—perhaps they’re in love.
Frankie: Love! What he feels for her isn’t love.
Gwen: It’s what I’d want my man to feel for me ... if ever I have a man in love with me again that I want, I ... (But Frankie is crying.) Oh, Frankie. (She goes to her.) Don’t cry ... I didn’t mean what I said ... yes I did ... but not to say it like that ... Frankie ... it isn’t a bit simple.