She means to go and speak to him and Lady Glyncraig afterwards.

I hope to goodness they won't have forgotten her.

She'd be so woefully humiliated.

She wants us all to see that she knows them.
She's been just living for this afternoon, I believe." Rona, her hands tightly clasped, watched the tall figure mount the platform.

Lord Glyncraig, with his clear-cut features, iron-grey hair, and commanding air, looked a born leader of men, and well fitted to take his share in swaying a nation's destiny.