VANDERLIP
(Interrupting.)
Now, here, I say, what's the good—
MRS. McFEE
(Interrupting, and withering him with a look.)
Child of Perdition!
(She continues.)
As I was saying, this woman's antecedents—a dancing girl, a destroyer of men's souls, a bold, brazen hussy, a servant of Satan, a—
Mrs. Eppingwell (Interrupting.)
That will do, Mrs. McFee. Will you please leave me to talk with her?