When I had the chance of such a good place? A poor girl who’s been in trouble must take what comes. That wicked man did nothing for me.
Nora.
But your daughter must have forgotten you.
Anna.
Oh, no, ma’am, that she hasn’t. She wrote to me both when she was confirmed and when she was married.
Nora.
[Embracing her.] Dear old Anna—you were a good mother to me when I was little.
Anna.
My poor little Nora had no mother but me.
Nora.