Of course not, dear.
PRIMROSE DEANE,
And you care for me just the same, rich or poor?
TED MORRIS.
(He sits on arm of chair beside her.) Now and always, sweetheart, rich or poor.
PRIMROSE DEANE.
I'm glad of that. I shouldn't like to be cared for merely because I was poor. It would be so awkward if—if one wasn't poor.
TED MORRIS.
But you are poor?