[_He seats himself._
SHE
I didn't do it--and besides if I _did_ what difference does it make? I'm
free white and twenty-one.
HE (_with a frail attempt at humor_)
How old did you say?
SHE
I said I was free white.
HE
But, Genevieve, you must admit that--
SHE
Mr. Gordon!
HE
_Please_ call me Henry. (_In his emotion he pronounces it Hennery_)
SHE
I don't see why I should.
HE
You did last night.
SHE
That was different. You were Dr. Jekyll last night.
HE
Oh, Genevieve--
SHE
You're showing your true colors tonight.
HE (_appealingly_)
I'm--sorry--
SHE
You're a tyrant.
HE
I don't mean to be. I think you're wo--
SHE
Now don't be personal. I'm not interested in your thoughts.
HE
But, Genevieve, won't you tell me why you did it?
SHE
I did it because--I've told you often enough I _didn't_ do it.
HE (_bitterly_)
Joe--
SHE
Joe--what?
HE
Joe squeezed your hand.
SHE
Well, it's my hand, and besides I don't see why I should be
cross-questioned by you.
HE
You know I'm--
[_He leans toward her and she moves away._
SHE
You're what?
HE
I'm crazy about you.
SHE
Please, Mr. Gordon!
HE
Call me Henry! Just once.
SHE
I don't see why I should.
HE
Please, Genevieve.
SHE
Now don't be silly!
HE
Oh, Genevieve, if you only knew how it hurt me when you did it!
SHE
_Did_ it hurt you?
HE
I could have killed Joe--gladly.
SHE
Honest!
HE
You know--you must know!
SHE
You certainly are calm about it.
HE (_in the most absurd position that hopeless love can twist a man into_)
What can I do? I can't be ridiculous.
SHE
Did you really see us?
HE
Yes, I saw you.
SHE
You seemed terribly tied up with Ethel.
HE
I had to sit by her.
SHE
I don't see why.
HE
I didn't have any place else to go.
SHE
I knew you were looking.
HE
Then why did you do it?
SHE
Don't ask me why. I loathe why.
HE
But oh, Genevieve, I love you so!
[_He grasps her hand, not too violently. She gasps slightly, smiles
pleasantly and becomes stern._
SHE (_encouragingly_)
Please, let go of my hand.
[_He does so. She looks at him in mingled wonder and chagrin._
HE
Genevieve, isn't there any chance for me?
SHE
I've never thought of such a thing. What do you mean!
HE
I mean I love you.
SHE
... Yes?
HE (_taking her scarf in his hand_)
Aren't you interested?
SHE
Why, really, Mr. Gordon, you ask such strange questions.
HE
Oh, Genevieve--Genevieve--
[_He kisses the scarf gently._
SHE [_looking at him in wonder, disappointment and delight._
Don't be silly.
HE
When a man's in love he always does silly things.
SHE
Always?
HE
Oh, Genevieve--
[_He reaches for her hand reverently and this time she seems content to let
matters rest._
SHE (_making conversation_)
I have the next dance with--
[_She racks her memory._
HE
Joe, I suppose.
[_He rises and crosses to the far side of the centre arch._
SHE (_drawing her scarf about her and brushing against him as she passes._)
Excuse me, please.
HE (_torrentially_)
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