January 20, 2013 | 0 Comments
Miss O’Brien: Yes, that’s it. I should think he fancies a night walk in the pouring rain without a coat.
Miss O’Brien: Yes, that’s it. I should think he fancies a night walk in the pouring rain without a coat.
Robert: I don’t want thumbscrews or the rack, but there always seems to be something Johnny foreigner about the Catholics.
Isobel: Some manners wouldn’t go amiss.
Violet: Edith dear, you’re a woman with a brain and reasonability. Stop whining and find something to do.
Edith: I don’t have the vote. I’m not over thirty and I’m not a householder. It’s ridiculous. Matthew: You should write to the Times….
Anna: What would you like me to get you? Edith: A different life.
Cora: You are being tested. And you know what they say my darling. Being tested only makes you stronger. Edith: I don’t think it’s…
Mary: I know we haven’t always gotten along, and I doubt things change much in the future, but today, I wish you all the luck in the…
Mary: Do you? Because if you try to find one more excuse, I’ll have to beat you about the head.
Violet: Sybil, vulgarity is no substitute is no for wit. Sybil: Well, you started it.