George. [Impatiently.] What nonsense. What in heaven's name made you think that?
Daisy. I made it my business to find out.
George. Well, you can set your mind at rest. I'm not going to ask her to marry me.
[The Amah comes in.
Amah. Five o'clock, Daisy.
Daisy. Leave me alone.
[The Amah goes out.
George. When does Harry come back?
Daisy. [After a pause, in a strange, hoarse voice.] To-day.
George. [Surprised at her tone and manner.] Is anything the matter, Daisy?