Miss Joyce: (At door.) Are you there, Hyacinth Halvey? The train is in. Come forward now, and give a welcome to his Reverence.
Hyacinth Halvey: Let me go out of this!
Miss Joyce: You are near late as it is. The train is about to start.
Hyacinth Halvey: Let me go, or I'll tear the heart out of ye!
Shawn Early: Oh, he is stark, staring mad!
Hyacinth Halvey: Mad, am I? Bit by a dog, am I? You'll see am I mad! I'll show madness to you! Let go your hold or I'll skin you! I'll destroy you! I'll bite you! I'm a red enemy to the whole of you! Leave go your grip! Yes, I'm mad! Bow wow wow, wow wow!
(They let go and fall back in terror, and he rushes out of the door.)
Miss Joyce: What at all has happened? Where is he gone?
Shawn Early: To the train he is gone, and away in it he is gone.
Miss Joyce: He gave some sort of a bark or a howl.