We've got our own hair on our heads, at any rate. (Drawing herself up suddenly in front of Mrs. Holroyd) An' I've been educated at a boarding school as good as anybody. I can behave myself either in the drawing-room or in the kitchen as is fitting and proper. But if you'd buried a husband like mine, you wouldn't feel you'd much left to be proud of—an' you might go off occasionally.
MRS. HOLROYD
I don't want to hear you.
CLARA (bobbing a curtsy)
Sorry I spoke.
[She goes out stiffly, followed by Laura.
HOLROYD (going forward)
You mun mind th' points down th' line.
CLARA'S VOICE
I thank thee, Charlie—mind thy own points.