Lucas:
Well—
Mrs. Townly:
I get mad when I hear nonsense like this.
Lucas:
But, but, but—
Mrs. Townly:
False reasoning, all of it.
Lucas: (striking the ground with his foot)
The devil!
Mrs. Townly:
And everything you have told me is what my husband told you?
Lucas:
Pah fan goo.
Mrs. Townly: So you've told me word for word everything he said. Well, let me tell you, in spite of him—
Lucas:
Han.
Mrs. Townly:
Yes, in spite of him. In his teeth.