Quite so. If Ottoline married Edward, she would be Lady Juliet's sister-in-law.
Lady Filson.
Upon my word, Bertie, I don't know which of the two I'd rather it turned out to be!
[Sir Randle returns, with a solemn countenance. He closes the door and comes forward.
Sir Randle.
[To Lady Filson.] A melancholy morning, Winnie.
Lady Filson.
[Sighing.] Ahhh!
Sir Randle.
[Producing a black-edged pocket-handkerchief and unfolding it.] Poor Macfarlane—and then this! [Blowing his nose.] Upsetting! Upsetting! [Glancing at Bertram.] Does Bertram——?