Good-bye?
Ottoline.
Yes; he's going away—abroad—for some months. [With a motion of her head towards the hall.] He's in the hall. May I——?
Lady Filson.
[Rising.] Er—do.
Sir Randle.
Do.
Ottoline.
[Returning to the door and calling.] Sir Timothy——!
[There is a brief pause, during which Sir Randle and Lady Filson interrogate each other silently, and then Sir Timothy Barradell enters. He is a well-knit, pleasant-looking Irishman of about forty, speaking with a slight brogue.