Lady Windermere. No! If a woman really repents, she never wishes to return to the society that has made or seen her ruin.
Lord Windermere. I beg of you.
Lady Windermere. [Crossing to door R.] I am going to dress for dinner, and don’t mention the subject again this evening. Arthur [going to him C.], you fancy because I have no father or mother that I am alone in the world, and that you can treat me as you choose. You are wrong, I have friends, many friends.
Lord Windermere. [L.C.] Margaret, you are talking foolishly, recklessly. I won’t argue with you, but I insist upon your asking Mrs. Erlynne to-night.
Lady Windermere. [R.C.] I shall do nothing of the kind. [Crossing L.C.]
Lord Windermere. You refuse? [C.]
Lady Windermere. Absolutely!
Lord Windermere. Ah, Margaret, do this for my sake; it is her last chance.
Lady Windermere. What has that to do with me?
Lord Windermere. How hard good women are!