Marsh.
I haven’t done anything.
Gertie.
Haven’t I been a good wife to you? Have you ever had any complaint to make about me?
Marsh.
You know I haven’t.
Gertie.
As soon as your sister comes along you let me be insulted. You don’t say a word to defend me.
Marsh.
[With a grim smile.] Darling, you’ve said a good many to defend yourself.