[Quietly.] I lived with George as long as I could. I put up with more than any woman I know would have done. But there are some things no one should suffer who has any self-respect.
Etchingham.
You’ve never complained before of George’s behaviour.
Catherine.
No.
Etchingham.
Why have you never said a word to your mother about it? I can’t imagine why you shouldn’t get on with George. I don’t suppose you’ve ever expressed a whim that he hasn’t gratified. Your allowance is princely. Your pearls are the envy of every woman in London.
Catherine.
Oh, yes, he’s generous. My pearls have been a splendid advertisement.
Etchingham.