Tom
[Flummoxed]
I say—Bunty—for Heaven’s sake——
[He puts his arm round her.]
Bunty
[Shaking him off]
Don’t, don’t. Give me my shoes——
[He picks up her shoes; she puts them on. She is half sobbing all the time.]
Tom
I say, old girl, hadn’t you better go to bed? You’re all wrought up!