cetton business.
MARGAITET: What has the fact that my husband had a Cotton
mill, to do with my own personal outlock? In my own way
I have always furthered myself. But we won't speak of those
days; they are long past, thank God.
CLEMENS: But there are others which are nearer.
MARGARET: certainly; why?
CLEMENS: I only mean that you could'nt have heard much
about sport from your friends in Munich, as far as I can judge.
MARGARET: Wen't you stop reproaching me with the company
which you met me?
CLÉBENS: Reproaches? nothing of the sort. But I never
will be able to comprehend how you came to be with such people.
MARGARET: You talk just as if they had been a lot of
ordinalea.
CLBONS: Child, I give pou my word, some of them did
clook likeÕgway robbers, It is incomprehensible to me
how you, with your _refined taste, say for nothing but
cleanliness and good aromas, could blndure to sit at the
same table with them.
MARGARET: (Laughing), Did'nt you do it?
CLEMENTS: near them, my dear, not with them - yes, and for
your sake, entirely for your sake, as you know very well.
But I can’t deny that some of them improved on diser acquaint-