Mrs. MacPherson Don't mock him before her, mam. He went to the waters to improve his health. And to please me, for he loves me, and I am determined that he be healthy.
Countess
I am delighted to see you in such good humor.
Mrs. MacPherson I am happy because my husband has returned. And also, because your servant has been slipping us a little wine—discreetly. Women from my country are born for wine, like the French are born for love. Each to his custom and often enough the one does not impede the other.
Maid Here is Mr. MacPherson, Madame. You are going to hear an interesting speech, because he's erudite, your Highlander.
MacPherson (entering)
Madame, Madame.
Countess
Don't waste your time bowing. Tell me—is Bramble dead?
MacPherson
I know all about these matters—in extreme exactitude.
Countess
All these things consist in one word—he's dead, or he isn't.
MacPherson It is necessary to explain all these things to you by direction. For, when I left you, you directed that I should bring you a report of all the circumstances of our trip in writing.
Countess
Very well. What I want to know is written in your journal.