Ottoline.

I—I was afraid the book had failed—and I went to Titterton—and bargained with him——

Lady Filson.

So—so everything—everything that your brother and Mr.—Mr. Dunning have surmised——?

Ottoline.

Everything, mother—except that I am the culprit, and Mr. Mackworth is the victim.

Lady Filson.

Ottoline——!

Ottoline.

[Passing her hand over her brow.] It—it's horrible of me to give Titterton away—but—what can I do?—[She turns her back upon them sharply and, leaning against the table, searches for her handkerchief.] Oh! Need Mr. Dunning stay——?