Evelyn [sadly]. Oh, Mr. Harburton, you oughtn't to have done that!
Cecil. Why not?
Evelyn. Because.... [Hesitates.] Because you oughtn't.... Because men oughtn't to kiss girls.
Cecil [scandalized]. Oughtn't to kiss girls! What nonsense! What on earth were girls made for if not to be kissed?
Evelyn. I mean they oughtn't ... unless.... [Looking away.]
Cecil [puzzled]. Unless?
Evelyn [looking down]. Unless they love them.
Cecil [relieved]. But I do love you. Of course I love you. That's why I kissed you.
[A thrush is heard calling in the distance.]
Evelyn. Really? [Cecil nods. Evelyn sighs contentedly.] That makes it all right then.