Chry. (aside). This is a most extraordinary girl.
Gal. Oh, stay—I understand—Pygmalion’s skill
Is the result of long experience.
The individual who modeled you
Was a beginner very probably?
Chry. (puzzled). No. I have seven elder brothers. Strange
That one so young should be so very bold.
Gal. This is not boldness, it is innocence;
Pygmalion says so, and he ought to know.
Chry. No doubt, but I was not born yesterday. (Sits.)