Aubrey.
You're right, Cayley; I believe you always are. Yes, yes. But, even if I had the courage to attempt to solve the problem of Ellean's future in this way, I—I'm helpless.
Drummle.
How?
Aubrey.
What means have I now of placing my daughter in the world I've left?
Drummle.
Oh, some friend—some woman friend.
Aubrey.
I have none; they're gone.