Belle. But, Jack—even if you had the money—how could I let you spend it on me?
Jack. You could—you couldn't help it, Belle. I would do it!
Belle. No, Jack, it wouldn't be decent.
Jack. To save your life?
Belle. No, not even to save my life.
Jack (tenderly). Belle, listen to me. I've got a right to save your life. Can't you understand? I want you to get well. I love you!
Belle (stares at him). Jack!
Jack. Yes, I love you!
Belle (sobs). Jack, Jack! (He clasps her in his arms; she weeps frantically.)
Jack. What is the matter? What is it?