What, what—I'm what? I'll show you who's gaffer, though. (He threatens her)
MRS. HOLROYD (between her teeth)
No, it's not going on. If you won't go, I will.
HOLROYD
Go then, for you've always been too big for your shoes, in my house—
MRS. HOLROYD
Yes—I ought never to have looked at you. Only you showed a fair face then.
HOLROYD
What! What! We'll see who's master i' this house. I tell you, I'm goin' to put a stop to it. (He brings his fist dawn on the table with a bang) It's going to stop. (He bangs the table again) I've put up with it long enough. Do you think I'm a dog in the house, an' not a man, do you—
MRS. HOLROYD