Archibald.
You know how funny he is. He doesn’t say much when anything’s on his mind. But if one knows him well it’s not hard to tell when something’s bothering him.... He’s awfully worried about you.
Grace.
[Still looking in the glass.] I don’t know why I should worry him now more than I usually do.
Archibald.
He’s afraid you blame him for Peggy’s death.
Grace.
Why should I?
Archibald.
He feels it was his fault.