He couldn’t hold me: he was too poor.
Randolph
No: you’re the sort that needs a diamond-studded clasp to keep her morals fastened on.
Mrs. Sabine
And they’re your specialty.
Randolph
I think Sabine and I can make some arrangement.
Mrs. Sabine
Let’s be comfortable, that’s all I say. I’m so tired of making my lies fit. I’m willing to keep on with it. Why not? It’s all so easy with a woman once she’s slipped. Lots of us would be what I am if they could find a man to go through the marriage ceremony with them first.