Noah.
One ’ud a done. It’s only confusin’—hall doin’ it! Money matters right or wrong?
[Georgiana puts her handkerchief to her eyes.
Sir Tristram.
Do put your questions more feelingly! This is his sister—I am his friend!
Noah.
You will push yourselves forrard. Had he anything on his mind?
Georgiana.
Yes!
Noah.