oh, john will be so happy. - ahem, mrs. fenton? i'm mrs. blanchard, i've been wanting to meet you. ook the liberty of walking in. - mrs. blanchard? - yes. - come in please, you have no idea how glad i am to see you. - it's all so pretty here, just the way i imagined it. - i was beginning to think that you didn't exist at all. - i'm sorry i can't stay very long, my husband doesn't know i'm here. (laughs) he wouldn't like it. - don't you say another word until i get some coffee. i'm sure we're gonna have a lot to talk about. mr. blanchard, how charming of you to call. would you join us in some coffee, won't you? - i'm sorry, mrs. fenton, but i'm afraid there won't be time for that. come ellen. - are you angry with me? - come, ellen, i said. - (laughs) all right, charles. i'm sorry that i couldn't stay for coffee, men are such babies, just can't be left alone for one minute. - when a man is so jealous that he keep his wife a virtual prisoner in her own home, won't even let her out to talk to a neighbor, then he has to be insane. i'm not gonna