Always. I think perhaps I knew before you did.
Violet.
Why didn't you do something?
Arthur.
Will you tell me what there was to do?
Violet.
Aren't you angry with us?
Arthur.
I should be a fool to be that. It seems to me so natural, so horribly natural. He's young and nice-looking and cheery. It seems to me now inevitable that you should have fallen in love with him. You might be made for one another.
Violet.