MRS. MASTERSON. But your own grandfather, my dear!
OCEANA. But I never knew him. Aunt Sophronia... I never saw him in my life!
MRS. MASTERSON. Even so, my dear! Hasn't he left you all his fortune?
OCEANA. But am I supposed to mourn over that? Why, I'd naturally be happy about that!
LETITIA. Oceana!
OCEANA. But surely.. wouldn't you be happy about it?
MRS. MASTERSON. My child, one is not supposed to set so much store by mere money...
OCEANA. But Aunt Sophronia, money is power! And isn't anybody glad to have power? What else did I come here for?
MRS. MASTERSON. I had hoped you had come home for some other things. .. to see your relatives, for instance.
ETHEL. Here's father!