Alma Garret: My beliefs about you have to do with your soul, which I feel is cold and ungenerous, unless you are a counterfeit. And if you are a counterfeit, the deception comes so naturally, I'd credit its source in such a soul.. meaning, cold and ungenerous, and as capable of counterfeit.. manipulative and treacherous as well.
Miss Isringhausen: Who can you think I am, Mrs. Garret? I, a poor working?
Alma Garret: You are not.
Miss Isringhausen: I only hope your high wroth, ma'am, don't bespeak some affair gone amiss.. I hope to Christ not involving Mr. Bullock. Even under such duress, you oughtn't presume to strike me. For who do you take me then? For who do you mistake me?
Alma Garret: I mistake you for no one, Miss Isringhausen, and I know you for a fact.
Miss Isringhausen: All right then, Mrs. Garret. You've had your fit of temper, get the fuck back to your room.
Miss Isringhausen: Who can you think I am, Mrs. Garret? I, a poor working?
Alma Garret: You are not.
Miss Isringhausen: I only hope your high wroth, ma'am, don't bespeak some affair gone amiss.. I hope to Christ not involving Mr. Bullock. Even under such duress, you oughtn't presume to strike me. For who do you take me then? For who do you mistake me?
Alma Garret: I mistake you for no one, Miss Isringhausen, and I know you for a fact.
Miss Isringhausen: All right then, Mrs. Garret. You've had your fit of temper, get the fuck back to your room.
Alma Garret : My beliefs about you have to do with your soul, which I feel is cold and ungenerous, unless you are a counterfeit. And if you are a counterfeit, the deception comes so naturally, I'd credit its source in such a soul.. meaning, cold and ungenerous, and as capable of counterfeit.. manipulative and treacherous as well.
Miss Isringhausen : Who can you think I am, Mrs. Garret? I, a poor working?
Alma Garret : You are not.
Miss Isringhausen : I only hope your high wroth, ma'am, don't bespeak some affair gone amiss.. I hope to Christ not involving Mr. Bullock. Even under such duress, you oughtn't presume to strike me. For who do you take me then? For who do you mistake me?
Alma Garret : I mistake you for no one, Miss Isringhausen, and I know you for a fact.
Miss Isringhausen : All right then, Mrs. Garret. You've had your fit of temper, get the fuck back to your room.
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