Georgiana.
Don’t try—you’d come out in spots, like measles.
[Darbey stands by her, blankly, then attempts a conversation.
The Dean.
[To Salome and Sheba.] Children, it is useless to battle against it much longer.
Salome.
Against what, Papa?
The Dean.
A feeling of positive distaste for Mr. Darbey.
Sheba.