I don't think I should so utterly detest you, if you hadn't such a good opinion of yourself.
Dick.
You forget that I vowed on the head of my maternal grandmother never to speak to you again.
Mrs. Crowley.
Oh, I'm always doing that. I tell my maid that time she does my hair badly.
Dick.
You trifled with the tenderest affection of an innocent and unsophisticated old bachelor.
Mrs. Crowley.
Is that you by any chance?
Dick.