No, do let me!
[Gadd, Colpoys, and Avonia gather round Rose and wrangle for the vacant place.]
Rose.
[Standing by her chair.] It must be a gentleman, 'Vonia. Now, if you two boys quarrel—-!
Gadd.
Please don't push me, Colpoys!
Colpoys.
'Pon my soul, Gadd——!
Rose.
I know how to settle it. Tom Wrench———!