"Oh, what a question! Of course I do."
"You don't ever feel it was a pity you ever come into the world?"
"Of course I don't. Why should I? I think I'm a very lucky girl."
"You don't ever tell me anything about yourself," said Mrs. Raeburn. "So I don't know."
"There's nothing to tell."
"I wish you'd get married."
"Whatever for?"
"Aren't you a bit gay?"
"Gay! Of course not."
"I wish you'd settle down," urged the mother. "There's a lot of nice young chaps as would be glad to marry you."