The Farce

"You, you, you!" Old Madame Brown, furious, clutched her heaving chest. "Bit*h! Little bit*h! Like your mother, you are an ungrateful thing! Why didn't you die in the fire?" "Hiss!" Feeling my anger, Wolfie was ready to attack. I stared at Old Madame Brown coldly. "Please show respect to the dead. "Old Madame Brown, you're unwelcome here. You'd better leave now! For the first time, I saw one curse his helper!" Rose came with the tea tray. Hearing the curses from Old Madame Brown, Rose handed the tea tray to a maid behind her. "Is this the rule of the Smith family? A servant talks back to the hostess!" After one glare at Rose, Old Madame Brown said, "Whip her!" "Mr. Carroll deliberately hired me home from abroad. I dare you to whip me! I am not a member of the Brown family or the Smith family. I wonder who dares to whip me!" Surprisingly, Rose confronted Old Madame Brown calmly and decisively. It took me by surprise that the timid Rose dared to talk back to Old Madame Brown. To be hones