"Pray, Sir Leicester, let me hear the story out" (it is my Lady speaking). "It is quite a story for twilight. How very shocking! Dead?"
Mr. Tulkinghorn re-asserts it by another inclination of his head. "Whether by his own hand--"
"Upon my honour!" cries Sir Leicester. "Really!"

"Pray, Sir Leicester, let me hear the story out" (it is my Lady speaking). "It is quite a story for twilight. How very shocking! Dead?"
Mr. Tulkinghorn nods. "Whether by his own hand-"
"Really!" cries Sir Leicester.
