Belike here's something bold again.
Mrs Huff (to SHALE):
Once more,
Listen.
Shale:
I will not listen. There's no time
For aught but giving you back where you belong;
And that's with you, Huff. Take her.
Huff:
Here is depth
I cannot see to. Is it your last fling? —
The dolt I am in these things! — What's this way
You've found of living wickedly to the end?
Shale:
Scorn as you please, but take her back, man, take her.
Huff: