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[Act I
Bertha
I think men speak like that to all women whom they like or admire. What do you want me to believe?
Robert
All men, Bertha?
Bertha
[With sudden sadness.] I think so.
Robert
I too?
Bertha
Yes, Robert. I think you too.
Robert
All then—without exception? Or with one exception? [In a lower tone.] Or is he too—Richard too—like us all—in that at least? Or different?
Bertha
[Looks into his eyes.] Different.
Robert
Are you quite sure, Bertha?
Bertha
[A little confused, tries to withdraw her hand.] I have answered you.
Robert
[Suddenly.] Bertha, may I kiss your hand? Let me. May I?
Bertha
If you wish.
[He lifts her hand to his lips slowly. She rises suddenly and listens.]
