[Calmly.] And?
Dickie.
[Rather surprised.] And that’s all.
Mrs. Fergusson.
And how do you imagine that interests me?
Dickie.
[Quite embarrassed.] I thought—er....
[Mrs. Fergusson goes into a peal of laughter. Dickie, quite taken aback, looks at her with astonishment.
Mrs. Fergusson.
You haven’t been under the impression that I ever cared for you?