George. How can a marriage be happy that's founded on a tissue of lies?
Daisy. I've never told Harry a single lie.
George. You told him you hadn't been happily married.
Daisy. That wasn't a lie.
George. You haven't been married at all.
Daisy. [With a roguish look.] Well then, I haven't been happily married, have I?
George. Who was this fellow Rathbone?
Daisy. He was an American in business at Singapore. I met him in Shanghai. I hated Lee. Rathbone asked me to go to Singapore with him and I went. I lived with him for four years.
George. Then you went back to Lee Tai Cheng.
Daisy. Rathbone died. There was nothing else to do. My mother was always nagging me to go back to him. He's rich and she makes a good thing out of it.