[Well, that's why she threw her slipper at him, and that's also why she ended up half the night with only one slipper (luckily when ladies slippers are made of silk, having one thrown at you, even by your sister who almost never misses, is not such a hardship) but well.

Siblings.]

How queer, Edmund, as you have the longest memory of all of us.

[But okay, moving on.]

You should tell me the best news first, and then the good, and then if bad follows, you must line it with silver.