We will say nothing. The passing ill-humours of a crochetty but not unamiable old woman are best forgotten. Ah, my dear, remember I am about to lose my daughter. But I have yet to make my peace with our little friend here. You have been indisposed, my poor Janet? Let it be a lesson to you—never mistake firmness for unkindness. Don’t stand, in your weak state. [Janet sinks back upon the sofa.] I am positively in ecstasies, dear Mrs. Renshaw, to learn that Lord Dangars is to be a guest at the Villa Colobiano.
Leslie.
To my surprise I find that my husband and this gentleman are acquainted.
Mrs. Stonehay.
Are old and close friends. And you weren’t aware of it! Delightful!
Leslie.
I say again I am surprised.
Mrs. Stonehay.
Naturally. You will like Dangars. He has suffered, poor fellow, but he has come out of the furnace a very refined metal.
Leslie.