Then will you tell me why you've been leading us all such a devil of a dance?
Lady Frederick.
Because you interfered with me, and I allow no one to do that.
Fouldes.
Hoity-toity.
Lady Frederick.
You weren't really so foolish as to imagine I should marry a boy who set me up on a pedestal and vowed he was unworthy to kiss the hem of my garment?
Fouldes.
Why not?
Lady Frederick.