Sorel
It’s so terribly cheap.
Judith
Cheap! Nonsense! What about your diplomatist?
Sorel
Surely that’s a little different, dear?
Judith
If you mean that because you happen to be a vigorous ingénue of nineteen you have the complete monopoly of any amorous adventure there may be about, I feel it my firm duty to disillusion you.
Sorel
But, Mother—
Judith
Anyone would think I was eighty, the way you go on. It was a great mistake not sending you to boarding schools, and you coming back and me being your elder sister.