MLLE. PERRAULT (to John III)
You little Jackanapes! You!
JOHN III (to Jonathan)
You can't do that.
[Jonathan, still conscious of Susan, but more in the spirit of the game nevertheless, laughs almost gleefully.
JONATHAN
You just wait.
[He stands in front of the wall and does some comical movements with his feet and legs, then he turns in such a way that for the first time the shadow of his hump is thrown into a pitiful distortion on the wall. He doesn't see it at first, for he is lost in the game with the children.
JOHN III (yelling suddenly)