Ottoline.
[To Green.] For shame, Mr. Green! Have you been flattering me again?
Green.
Haw, haw, haw, haw——!
Roope.
[Standing near Philip.] Madame de Chaumié——
Ottoline.
[Advancing.] Yes?
Roope.
Here's an old friend of ours whom you haven't met for years—Mackworth.