Johann looked extremely stupid at this moment. His lack of intelligence and a certain crude sensitiveness in his nature made him take umbrage at what appeared to him a very unnecessary question. He answered it with a shake of the head only. Muller smiled at the young man’s ill-concealed indignation and paid no attention to it.
“Your master has been here for about a year. Where was he before that?”
“In the capital.”
“You were in his service then?”
“I have been with him for three years.”
“Did he know any ladies in his former home?”
“There was one—I think he was engaged to her.”
“Why didn’t he marry her?”
“I don’t know.”
“What was her name?”