“Oh darling, you are such a child! Take your foolish little dream and your heart and go! Please go!”
“What is it, what's wrong, my dear?”
“You know nothing about me. You've known me only three weeks!”
“Three weeks? Catherine, I have known you all my life!”
“All your life!”
“It's true. Why, I've seen you in a thousand plays, read you in as many books. When I've read beautiful music I've thought she'd like that. I've looked at flowers and known that one day l'd give them to you.”