[She snatches it from Daisy and hides it in her dress as Harry comes in. Daisy pulls herself together.
Harry. I say, Daisy, I've just had the ponies saddled. Put on your habit and let's go for a ride.
Daisy. I've got a headache.
Harry. Oh, my poor child. Why don't you lie down?
Daisy. I thought I was better in the air. But there's no reason why you shouldn't ride.
Harry. Oh, no, I won't ride without you.
Daisy. Why on earth not? It'll do you good. You know when my head's bad I only want to be left alone. Your pony wants exercising.
Harry. The boy can do that.
Daisy. [Trying to conceal her growing exasperation.] Please do as I ask. I'd rather you went.
Harry. [Laughing.] Of course if you're so anxious to get rid of me....