“Yes, go on, Mummy” “(rather distressed) I can’t help thinking about this girl- destroying herself so horribly- and I’ve been so happy tonight. Oh Iwish you hadn’t told me.”
“But these girls aren’t cheap labour- they’re people.”
“She was a very pretty girl…that didn’t make it any better.”
“I went to the manager and told him this girl had been very impertinent – and – and - ”
“And if I could help her now, I would-”
“I’ll never, never do it again to anybody…I feel now I can never go there again”
“Why- you fool- he knows. Of course he knows. And I hate to think how much he knows that we don’t know yet. You’ll see. You’ll see.”