Yes, Mrs. Sylvester, it’s best I should. I came to tell it you.
MRS. SYLVESTER.
Not Agnes now!
GERALD.
Forget my folly, and forget your own.
MRS. SYLVESTER.
Mine was no folly. I, at least, was sincere; the love that isn’t based on sympathy is a mere passion.
GERALD.
And the love that has no passion in it, isn’t worth the name!
MRS. SYLVESTER.