Judith
Stop, stop, stop!
Simon
Grabbing Jackie’s hand.
Come out in the garden. I’m sick of this.
Sorel
Don’t let him take you on the river; he isn’t very good at it.
Simon
Over his shoulder.
Ha, ha!—very funny.
He drags Jackie off.
Judith
Sorel, you’re behaving disgracefully.
Sorel
Simon ought to go into the army, or something.