NANETTE.
Don't lamb me, sir!
[Twisting him round.]
What's this mean?
[Tapping him.]
Porpoise!
[Pulling breeches from under his coat.]
Culottes!
[Pulling cap from his breast.]
Ye gods, what's this?
[Pulling hose from his pockets.]
By heaven! A woman's hose!
[Shaking hose in his face.]
What does this mean?