I won't let you; he'll fly at you.
HOLROYD
I'll settle him—
MRS. HOLROYD
Open the door and let him go.
HOLROYD
I shonna. I'll settle him. Shut thy claver. He'll non come anigh thee.
[He kneels down and begins to creep to the sofa. With a great bound, Mrs. Holroyd flies to the door and flings it open. Then she rushes back to the couch.
CLARA