Emily:
The last time I saw that expression on your face, you were Val's age.
Soames Forsyte:
Mother!
Emily:
You pestered us for months for that kitten. What was it? Six weeks old? You dressed it like a doll, fed it until it was sick, and smothered it.
Soames Forsyte:
I loved it!
Emily:
That's what I thought. I should have whipped you. I should have taught you not to love like that. With all your heart.
Soames Forsyte:
Mama...
Emily:
Yes, it was my fault. You feel things too much. You always have.
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