"I'll never sit down in your house again! What do you think I am?
A snivelling, cringing dog that has to lick your hand for--" "Now, now!" admonished the old man, without anger.

"If you will not sit down, at least be kind enough to stand still.

I can't understand half you say while you are stamping around like that.

This isn't a china shop.
Control yourself.

Now, let's have it in so many words and not so many gesticulations.