I'm done! She refused, she would have left you here to freeze, she set your life against her convenience! And after you had sacrificed your comfort and undergone hardships to save her good name! There's no limit to her selfishness and miserable hypocrisy.

Our efforts and consideration haven't restrained her a particle, and she will tread the road she chooses irrespective of our desires or feelings.

What fools we've been! You and I, Imogene Martin, aren't going to chase a will-o'-the-wisp any longer.

We've wasted enough time on this delusion of saving Ruth Gardner; if she's to be saved, she must save herself--and if she will not do that, then the whole world together is of no avail.

You're never going to come here again, or have anything to do with her, or let her have a part in your life.