"Mais naturellement."
"Ah, but you can't stay that like Derry, George——"
"I can't do anything like Derry. On the whole I'm not sure that I want to."
"You don't believe that sometimes one single hour may be worth all the rest of life put together?"
"I suppose I'm the other kind of man."
"Ah well!" She stretched herself luxuriously. "I used to think as you do. But I've learned a lot since then. An awful lot."
"'Awful's' perhaps the word."
"But lovely. Anyway who cares? What does it matter? What does anything matter? (Oh, look at his dive!) Nothing matters, George—nothing. I dare you to say it does."
"It might be difficult to run the world on those lines."
"Oh, I don't know. It's in a pretty ghastly muddle as it is. Do you know, I've made a discovery about that, George."