Oh, he wouldn’t dare if George said it was all right.
[Catherine gives a slight gesture, partly of vexation and partly of dismay.
George Winter.
[Kindly.] Are you really very keen on marrying?
Anne.
Awfully.
George Winter.
Well, I’ll see what I can do. Good-bye.
[He nods to O’Donnell. O’Donnell and Anne go out. As soon as they have gone, Catherine starts up.