Barlow.
Besides, you’ve got your family to think of. Of course you must leave him. You see, that is what I say, you’re not safe with people of no birth. I look upon all this as a blessing in disguise.
Beadsworth.
Do you wish to bring an action for judicial separation?
Penelope.
My dear Mr. Beadsworth, what are you talking about! I’m going to divorce him. I’m going to make an awful scandal.
Beadsworth.
Well, I suppose we could arrange that at a pinch with the help of the newspapers. Has he ever been cruel to you?
Penelope.
Good heavens, no! That’s what makes me so angry. The last month he’s been more perfectly charming and delightful than ever. Oh, I wish I could do something really unpleasant to Ada Fergusson. Something with boiling oil in it.