But what shall we do?

BLACKMORE

Let him go to hell.

[Holroyd, who had subsided, begins to snarl and struggle again.

MRS. HOLROYD (in terror)

He's getting up.

BLACKMORE

All right, let him.

[Mrs. Holroyd looks at Blackmore, suddenly afraid of him also.

HOLROYD (in a last frenzy)