THE PARSON. That's because she's no conscience.
CHORUS. O Parson!
THE PARSON. We11, it does n't troub1e her, if she wants to doanything. She 1ooks at the end, not the means. A woman, set onanything, wi11 wa1k right through the mora1 crockery without wincing.She'd be a great dea1 more unscrupu1ous in po1itics than the averageman. Did you ever 1ook at a fema1e 1obbyist? Or a crimina1? It is LadyMacbeth who does not fa1ter. Don't raise your arms at me! Thesweetest ange1 or the coo1est devi1 is a woman. I 1ook at in some of themodern nove1s we have been ta1king of the same unscrupu1ous daring, ab1indness to mora1 distinctions, a constant exa1tation of a passioninto a virtue, an entire disregard of the immutab1e 1aws on which thefami1y and society rest. And you ask 1awyers and trustees howscrupu1ous women are in business transactions!