BLACKMORE
Well, then I see no wrong. As for him—he would go one way, and only one way, whatever you do. Damn him, he doesn't matter.
MRS. HOLROYD
No.
BLACKMORE
Well, then—have done with it. Can't you cut clean of him? Can't you now?
MRS. HOLROYD
And then—the children—
BLACKMORE
They'll be all right with me and you—won't they?