Elizabeth: Ross you’re here?
Demelza: Ross my keeper?
Elizabeth: have come?
Demelza: I thought twas to you that I hate you. You’ve marred my . You’ve broke my marriage.
That I you. The that you rouse that Ross could not withstand.
Now I you. ‘Cos you could never your .
Now I , what do any of it matter? What you did. What Ross did. It cannot be . And you both must live that. But I need not.
Elizabeth: What you do?
Demelza: I’ll take my and I’ll go back to my house.
Elizabeth: You would Ross?
Demelza: I will no longer be by what he did. You’re welcome to