Basil.
Nonsense.
Jenny.
Swear it. Swear it on your honour. Swear you don't care for her.
Basil.
[Shrugging his shoulders.] I swear it ... on my honour.
Jenny.
[Scornfully.] It's a lie!... And she's just as much in love with you as you are with her.
Basil.
[Seizing her wrists.] What d'you mean?