Harriet Craig:
Did you ask the Frazier boy into the house?
Mrs. Harold:
Little Danny? Well yes...
Harriet Craig:
I was under the impression it was up to me to decide whom we wish to have as guests.
Mrs. Harold:
Danny's a very well-behaved boy...
Harriet Craig:
When will you get it through your head that this is not your house?
Mrs. Harold:
I never supposed it was, but I sometimes forget that it's no longer Mr. Craig's.
Harriet Craig:
What did you say?
Mrs. Harold:
It makes no difference what he wants or who he wants in this house. it's only your wishes that count.
Harriet Craig:
Are you trying to suggest that I haven't made Mr. Craig a good home?
Mrs. Harold:
I'm sure you think you have Mrs. Craig, but my idea of a good home is one that has a little warmth and friendliness in it. Why when I walk through this house i have the feeling that these rooms have died and been laid out.
Harriet Craig:
I refuse to tolerate such insolence from a servant!
Mrs. Harold:
You won't have to Mrs. Craig. From now on I'm no longer in your employ.
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