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)