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——?