Run
home and tell John!
HARRIET. You always had a brilliant mind, Margaret.
MARGARET. Ah, it is you who flatter, now.
MAGGIE [to MARGARET]. You don't have to stay so long. Hurry home!
HARRIET. Ah, one does not flatter when one tells the truth.
MARGARET [smiles]. I must be going or you will have me completely
under your spell.
HETTY [looks at clock]. Yes, do go. I have to dress for dinner.
HARRIET [to MARGARET]. Oh, don't hurry.
MAGGIE [to HETTY]. I hate you!
MARGARET [to HARRIET]. No, really I must, but I hope we shall see
each other often at the studio. I find you so stimulating.
HETTY [to MAGGIE]. I hate you!
HARRIET [to MARGARET]. It is indeed gratifying to find a kindred
spirit.
MAGGIE [to HETTY]. I came for your gold.
MARGARET [to HARRIET]. How delightful it is to know you again.
HETTY [to MAGGIE]. I am going to make you and your husband
suffer.
HARRIET. My kind regards to John.
MAGGIE [to HETTY]. He has forgotten all about you.
MARGARET [rises]. He will be so happy to receive them.
HETTY [to MAGGIE]. I can hardly wait to talk to him again.
HARRIET.
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