Go! We have done with you! You have unmasked your real character, and I cannot believe that a spark of affection can remain in your wife's heart for you after your ignoble conduct.

Go, I tell you! Do your worst.

Spit your venom elsewhere than in this hotel.

But first let me warn you.

If you dare to approach Miss Layton, I cannot promise that my cousin David will treat you as tenderly as I propose to do.