[Wringing her hands.] Is there no chance that you may get off?
George Winter.
Bennett would give me away to save himself. I know him. There’s not a man I can trust. The only thing’s to have done with it at once. I must get out of it while I have the chance.
Catherine.
D’you think there’s any hope of your getting away?
George Winter.
My way. Yes.
Catherine.
[Understanding.] Oh, George, you wouldn’t do that.
George Winter.