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LADY CHESHIRE。 When？
BILL。 In the summer。
LADY CHESHIRE。 Ah！
BILL。 It wasn't her fault。
LADY CHESHIRE。 No？
BILL。 ＇With a sort of menace＇ Mother！
LADY CHESHIRE。 Forgive me； I am not quite used to the idea。 You say
that youare engaged？
BILL。 Yes。
LADY CHESHIRE。 The reasons against such an engagement have occurred
to you； I suppose？ ＇With a sudden change of tone＇ Bill！ what does it
mean？
BILL。 If you think she's trapped me into this
LADY CHESHIRE。 I do not。 Neither do I think she has been trapped。
I think nothing。 I understand nothing。
BILL。 ＇Grimly＇ Good！
LADY CHESHIRE。 How long has this…engagement lasted？
BILL。 ＇After a silence＇ Two months。
LADY CHESHIRE。 ＇Suddenly＇ This is…this is quite impossible。
BILL。 You'll find it isn't。
LADY CHESHIRE。 It's simple misery。
BILL。 ＇Pointing to the workroom＇ Go and wait in there； Freda。
LADY CHESHIRE。 ＇Quickly＇ And are you still in love with her？
FREDA； moving towards the workroom； smothers a sob。
BILL。 Of course I am。
FREDA has gone； and as she goes； LADY CHESHIRE rises suddenly；
forced by the intense feeling she has been keeping in hand。
LADY CHESHIRE。 Bill！ Oh； Bill！ What does it all mean？ ＇BILL；
looking from side to aide； only shrugs his shoulders＇ You are not in
love with her now。 It's no good telling me you are。
BILL。 I am。
LADY CHESHIRE。 That's not exactly how you would speak if you were。
BILL。 She's in love with me。
LADY CHESHIRE。 ＇Bitterly＇ I suppose so。
BILL。 I mean to see that nobody runs her down。
LADY CHESHIRE。 ＇With difficulty＇ Bill！ Am I a hard； or mean woman？
BILL。 Mother！
LADY CHESHIRE。 It's all your lifeandyour father'sandall of
us。 I want to understandI must understand。 Have you realised what
an awful thins this would be for us all？ It's quite impossible that
it should go on。
BILL。 I'm always in hot water with the Governor； as it is。 She and
I'll take good care not to be in the way。
LADY CHESHIRE。 Tell me everything！
BILL。 I have。
LADY CHESHIRE。 I'm your mother； Bill。
BILL。 What's the good of these questions？
LADY CHESHIRE。 You won't give her awayI see！
BILL。 I've told you all there is to tell。 We're engaged； we shall
be married quietly； andandgo to Canada。
LADY CHESHIRE。 If there weren't more than that to tell you'd be in
love with her now。
BILL。 I've told you that I am。
LADY CHESHIRE。 You are not。 ＇Almost fiercely＇ I knowI know
there's more behind。
BILL。 Thereisnothing。
LADY CHESHIRE。 ＇Baffled； but unconvinced＇ Do you mean that your love
for her has been just what it might have been for a lady？
BILL。 ＇Bitterly＇ Why not？
LADY CHESHIRE。 ＇With painful irony＇ It is not so as a rule。
BILL。 Up to now I've never heard you or the girls say a word against
Freda。 This isn't the moment to begin； please。
LADY CHESHIRE。 ＇Solemnly＇ All such marriages end in wretchedness。
You haven't a taste or tradition in common。 You don't know what
marriage is。 Day after day； year after year。 It's no use being
sentimentalfor people brought up as we are to have different
manners is worse than to have different souls。 Besides； it's
poverty。 Your father will never forgive you； and I've practically
nothing。 What can you do？ You have no profession。 How are you
going to stand it； with a woman who？ It's the little things。
BILL。 I know all that； thanks。
LADY CHESHIRE。 Nobody does till they've been through it。 Marriage
is hard enough when people are of the same class。 ＇With a sudden
movement towards him＇ Oh！ my dear…before it's too late！
BILL。 ＇After a struggle＇ It's no good。
LADY CHESHIRE。 It's not fair to her。 It can only end in her misery。
BILL。 Leave that to me； please。
LADY CHESHIRE。 ＇With an almost angry vehemence＇ Only the very
finest can do such things。 And you don't even know what trouble's
like。
BILL。 Drop it； please； mother。
LADY CHESHIRE。 Bill； on your word of honour； are you acting of your
own free will？
BILL。 ＇Breaking away from her＇ I can't stand any more。
＇He goes out into the workroom。
LADY CHESHIRE。 What in God's name shall I do？
In her distress she walks up and doom the room； then goes to the
workroom door； and opens it。
LADY CHESHIRE。 Come in here； please； Freda。
After a seconds pause； FREDA； white and trembling； appears in
the doorway； followed by BILL。
LADY CHESHIRE。 No； Bill。 I want to speak to her alone。
BILL； does not move。
LADY CHESHIRE。 ＇Icily＇ I must ask you to leave us。
BILL hesitates； then shrugging his shoulders； he touches FREDA's
arms； and goes back into the workroom； closing the door。 There
is silence。
LADY CHESHIRE。 How did it come about？
FREDA。 I don't know； my lady。
LADY CHESHIRE。 For heaven's sake； child； don't call me that again；
whatever happens。 ＇She walks to the window； and speaks from there＇
I know well enough how love comes。 I don't blame you。 Don't cry。
But； you see； it's my eldest son。 ＇FREDA puts her hand to her
breast＇ Yes； I know。 Women always get the worst of these things。
That's natural。 But it's not only you is it？ Does any one guess？
FREDA。 No。
LADY CHESHIRE。 Not even your father？ ＇FREDA shakes her head＇ There's
nothing more dreadful than for a woman to hang like a stone round a
man's neck。 How far has it gone？ Tell me！
FREDA。 I can't。
LADY CHESHIRE。 Come！
FREDA。 Iwon't。
LADY CHESHIRE。 ＇Smiling painfully＇。 Won't give him away？ Both of
you the same。 What's the use of that with me？ Look at me！ Wasn't
he with you when you went for your holiday this summer？
FREDA。 He'salwaysbehavedlikeagentleman。
LADY CHESHIRE。 Like a man you mean！
FREDA。 It hasn't been his fault！ I love him so。
LADY CHESHIRE turns abruptly； and begins to walk up and down the
room。 Then stopping； she looks intently at FREDA。
LADY CHESHIRE。 I don't know what to say to you。 It's simple
madness！ It can't； and shan't go on。
FREDA。 ＇Sullenly＇ I know I'm not his equal； but I amsomebody。
LADY CHESHIRE。 ＇Answering this first assertion of rights with a
sudden steeliness＇ Does he love you now？
FREDA。 That's not fairit's not fair。
LADY CHESHIRE。 If men are like gunpowder； Freda； women are not。 If
you've lost him it's been your own fault。
FREDA。 But he does love me； he must。 It's only four months。
LADY CHESHIRE。 ＇Looking down； and speaking rapidly＇ Listen to me。
I love my son； but I know himI know all his kind of man。 I've
lived with one for thirty years。 I know the way their senses work。
When they want a thing they must have it； and thenthey're sorry。
FREDA。 ＇Sullenly＇ He's