JULIE
I’m going to stay right here. Let her start a fight.
MRS. MUSKAT
[Entering.] What do you want to run away for? [To JULIE.] Don’t worry. I won’t eat you. But there’s one thing I want to tell you, my dear. Don’t let me catch you in my carousel again. I stand for a whole lot, I have to in my business. It makes no difference to me whether my customers are ladies or the likes of you—as long as they pay their money. But when a girl misbehaves herself on my carousel—out she goes. Do you understand?
JULIE
Are you talking to me?
MRS. MUSKAT
Yes, you! You—chamber-maid, you! In my carousel——
JULIE