Either I do that or nobody. And if the world depended on it, you shan’t touch the hem of her garment again. Come with me. Into the woods! Look here, I’ll take you by the arm and if you make so much as a sound on the road, I’ll——(raising a pistol). Believe me. Anyhow we’ll take the back way through the gardens, to keep you out of temptation.
Leonard.
One’s mine; give it me.
Sec.
So that you can throw it away and force me to let you run away, or murder you, what? Have patience till we get to the spot, then I’ll divide squarely with you.
Leonard (accidentally knocks his glass off the table when going out).
Shall I never drink again?
Sec.
Buck up, boy, you may come off all right. God and the devil are forever fighting for the world, it seems. Who knows which is master? (Takes his arm; both go out.)