He put his hands on her shoulders and turned her towards him.
"Some one will see you," she said.
"No, they won't," he replied, "and I don't care...."
He kissed her ardently. "My dear!" he murmured with his lips on hers.
She pushed him from her. "You are a fool," she said.
"I couldn't help it!"
Their voices were low lest the people in the box should hear them.
"You must never do that again," she said. "I'd never have forgiven you if any one had seen us!"
"What are you afraid of, Cecily?" he asked.
She made a gesture of despair. "Haven't you any sense?" she said.