[Agnus clenches his fists.
THE DEVIL
I must play Davy Garrick again—do something to disgust her—
AGNUS (violently ironical)
Just treat her as you did a moment ago.
THE DEVIL
Trouble is: she left this room loving me—twenty times better than she ever loved you. How can I help you—help humanity—with a drab like that at my heels—?
AGNUS
You—(about to strike)
THE DEVIL (laughs)