Should still attach the Fates to them.

ARDEN:
She's wounded
Wounded to the quick!

HOMEWARE:
The quicker our success: for short
Of that, these dames, who feel for everything,
Feel nothing.

ARDEN:
Your intention has been kind,
Dear sir, but you have ruined me.

HOMEWARE:
Good-night. (Going.)

ARDEN:
Yet she said, we are lost, in her surprise.

HOMEWARE:
Good morning. (Returning.)

ARDEN:
I suppose that I am bound
(If I could see for what I should be glad!)
To thank you, sir.

HOMEWARE: