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MRS.
CONNAGE
:
(
Sarcastically
)
You
have
so
many
admirers
lately
that
I
could
n't
imagine
which
one
.
(
ROSALIND
does
n't
answer
.
)
Dawson
Ryder
is
more
patient
than
I
thought
he
'd
be
.
You
have
n't
given
him
an
evening
this
week
.
ROSALIND
:
(
With
a
very
weary
expression
that
is
quite
new
to
her
face
.
)
Mother
--
please
--
MRS.
CONNAGE
:
Oh
,
I
wo
n't
interfere
.
You
've
already
wasted
over
two
months
on
a
theoretical
genius
who
has
n't
a
penny
to
his
name
,
but
go
ahead
,
waste
your
life
on
him
.
I
wo
n't
interfere
.
ROSALIND
:
(
As
if
repeating
a
tiresome
lesson
)
You
know
he
has
a
little
income
--
and
you
know
he
's
earning
thirty-five
dollars
a
week
in
advertising
--
MRS.
CONNAGE
:
And
it
would
n't
buy
your
clothes
.
(
She
pauses
but
ROSALIND
makes
no
reply
.
)
I
have
your
best
interests
at
heart
when
I
tell
you
not
to
take
a
step
you
'll
spend
your
days
regretting
.
It
's
not
as
if
your
father
could
help
you
.
Things
have
been
hard
for
him
lately
and
he
's
an
old
man
.
You
'd
be
dependent
absolutely
on
a
dreamer
,
a
nice
,
well-born
boy
,
but
a
dreamer
--
merely
clever
.
(
She
implies
that
this
quality
in
itself
is
rather
vicious
.
)
ROSALIND
:
For
heaven
's
sake
,
mother
--
(
A
maid
appears
,
announces
Mr.
Blaine
who
follows
immediately
.
AMORY
'S
friends
have
been
telling
him
for
ten
days
that
he
"
looks
like
the
wrath
of
God
,
"
and
he
does
.
As
a
matter
of
fact
he
has
not
been
able
to
eat
a
mouthful
in
the
last
thirty-six
hours
.
)
AMORY
:
Good
evening
,
Mrs.
Connage
.
MRS.
CONNAGE
:
(
Not
unkindly
)
Good
evening
,
Amory
.
