Oh, for shame!
Arthur.
You see, aunt, Rose is young, and—and—you make no allowance for her, give her no chance——
Miss Gower.
Great Heaven! what is this you are charging me with?
Arthur.
I don't think the "rules" of this house are fair to Rose I oh, I must say it—they are horribly unfair!
Miss Gower.
[Clinging to Sir William.] Brother!