"Do you still refuse to serve him?"

"I am under the impression Mr. Branson refuses to be served; him being a regular bloke and all."

"But you still snub him all this time. The other servants sneer at him behind his back."

"He left you to fend for himself. Cowardice doesn't exactly leave a very favorable impression."

"It was our plan. Tom's and mine."

"Then you should have left with him. Did you know he came here soaked like a wet rat, crying for you? A grown woman like you shouldn't be playing with a man's emotions, especially your husbands."

"I love Tom and will do anything to protect him."

"By casting him to the darkness? Alone and without a friend in the world? You should have stayed with him. He wouldn't have been a shivering mess."

"Thomas, I've endured my family's scrutiny. I didn't know you would criticize me, too. I was expecting a friend."

"Pardong me, milady, but when the hell have we ever been friends?"

"Thomas, what has gotten into you?"

"You call me friend only when it suits you. When was the last time we ever did anything together? First you threw me over for that Gwen girl, then you swooned for the chauffeur, despite my objections. I supported your decision to marry the git even though you flaunted yourselves and made the family a mockery of the county."

"I'd least expected you to be the one to care for my family's reputation."

"I don't, but every insult and piece of gossip thrown their way is caused by you and reflects on you. The "sweetest spirit" Mrs. Hughes calls you, but I wonder if any of it was ever really true."

"I'm sorry. Is that what you want me to say? I'm sorry I didn't pay attention to you more? I'm sorry I ignored you over the years? You did not make it easier with me , you know. All those rumors of you stealing and plotting."

"How else was I going to get your attention? I suppose it would have been useless anyway. You love Branson so much the rest of us can go to hell."

"Why all the hate on my husband. Are you jealous of him? You still think I should have married within my class, despite how unhappy it would have made me?"

"Its not his class I hate. I'm just like him, remember. I just don't like him as a man. He rattles on about freedom and equality and the moon and June, but his greatest achievement is burning a castle down and getting you in trouble. And don't forget the slop pot he lied to you about. Yet you stick with him. I may be lower than dirt, milady, but you're the one who loves rolling in it."

"Me and you, we were a team. I would do anything to get back to those days."

"You made your choice when you married the git. Stick with it like you stick with him. And you don't know me anymore, milady."