This is a free country, and she's free in her own house.

It's her house until you've proved she's got no right there." Then he added with sharp insistence and menace: "Stand back--damn you, Mazarine!" Orlando did not move as he spoke, but there was a look in his face which an enemy would not care to see.

Mazarine, in spite of his rage, quailed before the sharp, menacing voice so little in tune with its reputation for giggling, and stepping back, he let Louise pass.

Then he plunged forward out of the doorway.
"That's right.

Come outside," said Orlando scornfully.