The Unknown; A Play in Three Acts

by W. Somerset Maugham

Sylvia.

But take your own case, Mrs. Wharton; if you saw the Colonel or John in deadly peril wouldn’t you risk your life to save them?

Mrs. Wharton.

[With a smile.] Of course I should. I should be happy and thankful to have the opportunity. But that’s not the same. I should only be risking my life, not my soul.

Sylvia.

[Almost beside herself.] But if their souls were in peril, wouldn’t you risk your soul?

Mrs. Wharton.

My dear, what do you mean? You seem so excited.

Sylvia.

[Controlling herself with a great effort.] I? You mustn’t pay any attention to me. I haven’t been sleeping very well the last three or four nights. I daresay I’m a little hysterical.