No, if you don't mind, I'd like to go quickly.
Violet.
Very well. And try to forgive me, Ronny.
Ronny.
Good-night.
[He takes her hand and they look into one another's eyes.]
Violet.
Good-night.
[He goes out. Violet clasps her hands to her heart as though to ease its aching. Anne and Arthur return.]
Anne.