George Winter.
Etchingham.
[Gathering strength and courage.] I tell you I won’t. And you can go to Hell!
Bennett.
My lord, you don’t know what you’re doing.
George Winter.
[Hardly able to believe his ears.] D’you mean to say you refuse to speak to Kate?
Etchingham.
If I speak to her it’ll only be to tell her that you’re a rotten scoundrel, and it’s worth her while to put up with anything to be rid of you.