Briquet
I will tell him.
Consuelo
Please don't. Alfred didn't hit me. It's a silly thing, what I told you. What an idea! He is so sorry himself....
Briquet
I shall tell him anyhow that——
Consuelo
Don't you dare. You mustn't tell him anything. He didn't do a thing.
Mancini
[Still excited]: He must beg her pardon, the brat.