(aside) Do you want to give me away to my aunt?
(then loudly) I'll write to your school mistress about you. I think a little physical treatment locally applied (brandishing stick) will put you right very soon. Good afternoon, (aside) Go! Go! both of you! (rings bell)
(Re-enter Tupper.)
More carriages for this lady, Tupper. (to Pearl) You needn't wait, little girl.
Pearl. I shall wait for Mr. Vane; and I won't be called a little girl! (goes to Ruby)
(Bell rings.)
Doctor. (getting desperate) Shall I never get rid of 'em! (rushes at Vane and grips him by the arm) I'll take you next, sir. (loudly)
(Waverly laughs.)
Stop that infernal laughing. I know my aunt will see through it soon, (punches him on back)
(Waverly cries out.)