The Dean.
I am absolutely indifferent!
Georgiana and Sir Tristram.
Indifferent!
The Dean.
[To Georgiana.] How dare you confront me without even the semblance of a blush—you who have enabled my innocent babies, for the first time in their lives, to discharge one of their own accounts.
Georgiana.
There isn’t a blush in our family—if there were, you’d want it.
[Sheba and Salome appear outside the window, looking in.
Sir Tristram.