I don’t know what to say to you. I’m awfully sorry.

Grace.

[Desperately.] Is there no one who can do anything for me?

Archibald.

I suppose nobody else knows?

Grace.

Helen Vernon. She found out. But I can’t go to her for advice. I can’t. I can’t humiliate myself. And the remorse is just killing me.

Archibald.

It’s so difficult for me to say things that won’t seem sanctimonious. I don’t want to say a word that you can think is a reproach.

Grace.