[He tries to take away her hands from her face.
Mrs. Fergusson.
Don’t touch me. Don’t come near me.
Dickie.
I’ll do anything you like if you won’t cry. I say, just think if Penelope came in—I was only thinking of the risk to you. Of course, there’s nothing I’d like so much as a jaunt over the Channel.
Mrs. Fergusson.
Is that true?
Dickie.
Yes.
Mrs. Fergusson.