Dependable?
Madam Helseth.
Yes, that’s what I say.
Rebecca.
Why, my dear Madam Helseth, what do you mean?
Madam Helseth.
I mean what’s right and true, Miss. He shouldn’t get out of it in this way, that he shouldn’t.
Rebecca.
[Looks at her.] Come now, Madam Helseth, tell me plainly; what do you think is the reason I am going away?
Madam Helseth.