I am not your Countess!' He bowed profoundly.

'Oh, that I might say my Queen!' The Countess replied: 'A conviction of your lunacy would prevent my taking offence, though I might wish you enclosed and guarded.' Without any further exclamations, Raikes acknowledged a superior.
'And, now, attend to me,' said the Countess.

'Listen: You go yourself, or send your friends instantly to Fallow field.

Bring with you that girl and her child.

Stop: there is such a person.