Don't stand and argue! Please get my boots—there isn't a moment to lose! I've got to be in Philadelphia before nine o'clock tomorrow morning!
PRUDENCE
You can't go! It'll kill you!
RODNEY
Where's my riding coat? Hurry up—get my boots!
PRUDENCE
You shan't go—I won't let you!
RODNEY
I've got to go—I'm needed. If you won't get the boots, I will!
PRUDENCE