Oh, I don't want any of your Society shams. I've come here to speak out.
Basil.
[To Hilda.] Would you mind leaving us alone?
Jenny.
[Also to Hilda, passionately.] No, I want to speak to you. You're trying to get my husband from me. He's my husband.
Basil.
Be quiet, Jenny. Are you mad? Mrs. Murray, for God's sake leave us. She'll insult you.
Jenny.
You think of her, you don't think of me. You don't care how much I suffer.
Basil.