Undo the door!...
Bride! come along, bride! Door, door, door!
Nau. Why, she hasn’t locked it!
New. Laws of Confucius! What a fuss all about nothing!
[They advance to the door.
Lil. Take care! She’ll scratch you! She’s waiting behind the door!
Han. Fetch her out! Nau-Tee, fetch her out!
[He pushes Nau-Tee into the inner chamber.
Hiti. Have his blood, Mee-Mee! Have his blood!
Nau. Why, she isn’t here at all!