Judith
It’s this garden hat—I’ll take it off. There. I’ve been pruning the calceolarias.
She does so.
Sandy
Puzzled.
Oh?—
Judith
I love my garden, you know—it’s so peaceful and quaint. I spend long days dreaming away in it—you know how one dreams.
Sandy
Oh, yes.
Judith
Warming up.
I always longed to leave the brittle glamour of cities and theatres and find rest in some old-world nook. That’s why we came to Cookham.
Sandy
It’s awfully nice—Cookham.
Judith
Have you ever seen me on the stage?
Sandy
Rather!
Judith
What in?
Sandy
That thing when you pretended to cheat at cards to save your husband’s good name.