D'you want me to? [She hesitates, but then takes courage.] I'm very sorry, dear Ronny, I'm afraid I don't care for you in that way at all.
Ronny.
I'm glad to know.
Violet.
You're not angry with me?
Ronny.
Oh, no, my dear, how can you help it? We're made as we're made.... D'you mind if I go now?
Violet.
Won't you stop and say good-night to Anne?
Ronny.