Amah. I go talkee he.
[Exit.
George. [Urbanely.] I say, I don't want to be an awful trouble to you. I think I'd better go back to my own place to-night.
Daisy. [Looking at him.] Why should you do that?
George. I was going to-morrow anyway.
Daisy. Do you think my reputation is such a sensitive flower?
George. [Lightly.] Of course not. But people aren't very charitable. It seems rather funny I should stay here when Harry's away.
Daisy. What do you suppose I care if people gossip?
George. I care for you.
Daisy. [With a smile, almost archly.] It's not very flattering to me that you should insist on going the moment Harry does. Do I bore you so much as all that?