You brute, how dare you touch me! You’ll never force me to do anything. Let go! Let go! Let go!
[As they reach the table she bends down and bites him. Instinctively he releases her.]
Taylor.
Gee, what sharp teeth you’ve got.
Norah.
You cad! You cad!
Taylor.
[Looking at his hand.] I never thought you’d bite. That ain’t much like a lady.
Norah.
You filthy cad to hit a woman.