John.
I thought you got on so well.
Jenny.
Oh, before you we've always kept up appearances. He's ashamed to let you know he regrets he ever married me. He wants to separate.
John.
What!
Jenny.
[Impatiently.] Oh, don't look so surprised. You're not an utter fool, are you? He proposed it to-day before you came in. We'd been having one of our rows.
John.
But what on earth is it all about?