[Lightly.] I’m not very fond of kissing.
Taylor.
[With a smile.] It ain’t generally an acquired taste, but I guess you’re peculiar.
Norah.
It looks like it.
Taylor.
Come, my girl, you didn’t even kiss me after we was married.
Norah.
[In a perfectly friendly way.] Isn’t a hint enough for you? Why do you force me to say everything in so many words?
Taylor.