Alec.
You'll grow used to hearing shameful things said of me. I suppose I shall grow used to it, too.
Lucy.
Oh, I hate them.
Alec.
Ah, it's not that I mind. What torments me is that it was so easy to despise their praise, and now I can't despise their blame.
Mrs. Crowley.
[Smiling.] I believe you have some glimmerings of human nature in you after all.
Lucy.
When you came to-night, so calm and self-possessed, I admired you as I'd never admired you before.