Basil.
Oh, I wouldn't hit you for worlds, brother James. I should merely throw you downstairs.
James.
[Making for the door.] I should just like to see you try it on.
Basil.
Don't be silly, James. You know you wouldn't like it at all.
James.
I'm not afraid of you.
Basil.
Of course not. But still—you're not very muscular, are you?