Myra
You’re both making a mountain out of a molehill. David doesn’t love me madly, and I don’t love him. It’s—
Judith
Ssshhh!—you dodo love him. I can see it in your eyes—in your every gesture. David, I give you to her—freely and without rancour. We must all be good friends, always.
David
Judith, do you mean this?
Judith
With a melting look.
You know I do.
David
How can we ever repay you?