She's got no right to keep it there.
[She takes the photograph and flings it violently
on the floor.
Basil.
Jenny, what are you doing?
[Jenny digs her heel into it savagely, viciously.
Jenny.
[Hissing the words.] Oh, I hate her. I hate her.
Basil.
[Striving to contain himself.] You drive me perfectly mad. You'll make me say things that I shall regret all my life. For Heaven's sake, go.
Jenny.