Lady Filson.
[Going to the fireplace.] I won't be civil to him, Randle! The impertinence of his visit! I won't be civil to him!
Sir Randle.
A calamity! An unmerited calamity!
Lady Filson.
[Dropping on to the settee before the fireplace.] She's mad! That's the only excuse I can make for her!
Sir Randle.
Stark mad! A calamity.
Lady Filson.
You remember the man?