"Nonsense!"
"But then you ought to be: you've got a good man to love you an' give you babies."
"What is it you want?" asked Mavis sadly.
"Can you see the 'Scrubbs'?"
"The prison?"
"Yes, the 'Scrubbs.' Can you see 'em?"
"Yes."
"Quite distinct?"
"Quite."
"That's awright."