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ROSALIND
:
It
's
just
--
us
.
We
're
pitiful
,
that
's
all
.
The
very
qualities
I
love
you
for
are
the
ones
that
will
always
make
you
a
failure
.
AMORY
:
(
Grimly
)
Go
on
.
ROSALIND
:
Oh
--
it
is
Dawson
Ryder
.
He
's
so
reliable
,
I
almost
feel
that
he
'd
be
a
--
a
background
.
AMORY
:
You
do
n't
love
him
.
ROSALIND
:
I
know
,
but
I
respect
him
,
and
he
's
a
good
man
and
a
strong
one
.
AMORY
:
(
Grudgingly
)
Yes
--
he
's
that
.
ROSALIND
:
Well
--
here
's
one
little
thing
.
There
was
a
little
poor
boy
we
met
in
Rye
Tuesday
afternoon
--
and
,
oh
,
Dawson
took
him
on
his
lap
and
talked
to
him
and
promised
him
an
Indian
suit
--
and
next
day
he
remembered
and
bought
it
--
and
,
oh
,
it
was
so
sweet
and
I
could
n't
help
thinking
he
'd
be
so
nice
to
--
to
our
children
--
take
care
of
them
--
and
I
would
n't
have
to
worry
.
AMORY
:
(
In
despair
)
Rosalind
!
Rosalind
!
ROSALIND
:
(
With
a
faint
roguishness
)
Do
n't
look
so
consciously
suffering
.
AMORY
:
What
power
we
have
of
hurting
each
other
!
