Mar. I have none—you may leave the room.
[Exit Alain.
Bev. Come, come, this sort of thing won't do.
Mar. Monsieur de Bevannes.
Bev. As you please—but permit me to regret that I have not the right to interfere here.
Man. Your regret is unnecessary, sir—for if I did not see fit to obey the lady's orders, I hold myself at yours.
Bev. Enough, sir; I shall act accordingly.
Mad. L. Gentlemen, I beg, I entreat—
Mar. Monsieur de Bevannes.
Bev. Mademoiselle?