Mr. Deane: Now, what's this terrible state of affairs you're talking about, child? I've seen no evidence of it.
Abby Fane: You never see him, that's why. I'm married to him. So far, my marriage has been one long drunk.
Mr. Deane: I'll tell you what we'll do. We'll get him away from his wild crowd. Now, you and Rodney go down to Havana, or some place, and when I get back in a few days, well, I'll talk to him.
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