Marcel. I do suffer!
Madeleine. Then you are a faithful husband?
Marcel. I am frivolous and—compromising—that is all.
Madeleine. It's rather funny: you seem somehow to be ready to belong to some one!
Marcel. Madeleine, you are the first who has come near tempting me.
Madeleine. Is it possible?
Marcel. I feel myself weakening.
Madeleine. Thank you so much for thinking of me, dear; I appreciate it, but for the time being, I'll—consider.
Marcel. Have you made up your mind?
Madeleine. We shall see later; I'll think it over—perhaps! Yet, I rather doubt if—. You haven't been nice to me to-day, your open honest face hasn't pleased me at all. You're so carelessly dressed! I don't think you're interesting any more. No, I hardly think so!