Jonathan wouldn't fail. I know Jonathan.
JONATHAN
He—Susan Sample!
[Susan plays softly. She is lovely in the sunlight which is lengthening across the lawn.
[Jonathan watches her quietly. The love of the boy fans into flame and he reaches out to her, then in the consciousness of his deformity he turns away.
SUSAN
Will you tell me where Jonathan was when you last saw him?
JONATHAN
I don't know—The last time I saw Jonathan—he was tall and straight—and making his way.
SUSAN