It’s all been rather a shock, you know——
Florence
[Becoming motherly]
Yes, dear—I know—I know—but you mustn’t be miserable about her; she isn’t worth it. [She goes to kiss him.]
Nicky
[Gently pushing her away]
Don’t, mother!
Florence
Listen, Nicky. Go back to bed now—there’s a dear; my head’s splitting.
Nicky