Oh, we must have one more dance. After all, it's our last ball of the season. And now that everyone has gone I needn't be dignified any more. There's no one but Henry and Anne and Ronny. We've just had a gorgeous one-step, haven't we, Henry?
Henry.
Gorgeous. You're a ripping dancer.
Violet.
My one accomplishment. [The band is heard beginning a waltz.] Good heavens, they've started again. That's Anne, I'm positive. She's been playing the British matron too and now she's having her fling.
Arthur.
You girls, you never grow up.
Henry.
Are you ready for another turn, Violet?
Arthur.