"On the streets, then."
Mavis's body glowed with the hot blood of righteous anger.
"It can't be," she urged.
"Can't be?"
"It isn't right."
"What's that to do with it?"
"It wouldn't be allowed."
"Who's to stop it?"
"But if it's wrong, it simply can't go on."
"Whose to stop it, I say?"