STEVE. 'I remembered--' AMY. 'Is this necessary?' ALICE. 'Please, Amy, let me know what he remembered.' STEVE. 'I remembered that your voice was softer to me than when you were addressing other men.' ALICE. 'Let me look long at you, Mr. Rollo.' She looks long at him. AMY. 'Mother, enough.' ALICE. 'What more do you remember?' STEVE. 'It is strange to me now that I didn't understand your true meaning to-day when you said I was the only man you couldn't flirt with; you meant that I aroused deeper feelings.' ALICE. 'How you know me.' AMY. 'Not the best of you, mother.' ALICE. 'No, not the best, Amy.' STEVE. 'I can say that I never thought of myself as possessing dangerous qualities. I thought I was utterly unattractive to women.' ALICE. 'You _must_ have known about your eyes.' STEVE, eagerly, 'My eyes? On my soul I didn't.' Amy wonders if this can be true. Alice rises. She feels that she cannot control herself much longer. ALICE. 'Steve, if you don't go away at once I shall scream.' STEVE, really unhappy, 'Is it as bad as that?' AMY, rising, 'You heard what Mrs. Grey said. This is very painful to her. Will you please say good-bye.' In the novel circumstances he does not quite know how this should be carried out. ALICE, also shy, 'How shall we do it, Amy? On the brow?' AMY. 'No, mother--with the hand.' They do it with the hand, and it is thus that the Colonel finds them. He would be unable to keep his countenance were it not for a warning