Betty. She was educated in London, you know.
Mrs. Warren. Yes, poor dear, she has so much to live down. It must be dreadful to have been educated in London ... such a naughty place. Think of the dreadful environment, my dear, London!
(Mrs. Romney enters.)
Mrs. Romney. Good afternoon, Mrs. Warren. How do you do, Betty, dear?
Mrs. Warren. Do sit down, Mrs. Romney.
Mrs. Romney. Did I hear you speaking of London as I came in, Mrs. Warren?
Mrs. Warren. London? Speaking of London? Were we speaking of London, Betty? Yes, I believe I did say——
Mrs. Romney. Dear old London ... how I long for it!
Mrs. Warren. But my dear Mrs. Romney, London surely hasn't the ... the refinement of Northampton.