THE LADY: "How can you say such a thing! His debts have just been paid by God knows who—some woman, I suppose!—and you are rich yourself. What is there to hinder you from marrying him?"
MARGOT: "That was not what I was thinking about. I don't believe you would understand even if I were to explain it to you."
THE LADY: "If you were really in love you could not be so critical and censorious."
MARGOT: "Oh, yes, I could! You don't know me."
THE LADY: "I love him in a way you would never understand. There is nothing in the world I would not do for him! No pain I would not suffer and no sacrifice I would not make."
MARGOT: "What could you do for him that would help him?"
THE LADY: "I would leave my husband and my children and go right away with him."
I felt as if she had stabbed me.
"Leave your children! and your husband!" I said. "But how can ruining them and yourself help Peter Flower? I don't believe for a moment he would ever do anything so vile."
THE LADY: "You think he loves you too much to run away with me, do you?"