George. [Doing so.] I will.
Daisy. Aren't you going to kiss me?
Daisy. [Hastily.] Oh, no, it doesn't matter! Don't bother.
George. You said you wanted to see me very importantly.
Daisy. It's kind of you to have come.
George. [With an effort at ease of manner.] My dear child, what are you talking about? You must know that if there's anything in the world I can do for you I'm only too anxious to do it.
Daisy. Is that girl in love with you?
George. Good heavens, no! What put that idea in your head?
Daisy. The eyes in my head.