“I am called Mademoiselle Nameless.”
“Nameless?” muttered Jack, instantly thinking of the man who called himself “Mr. Noname.”
“Yes, I am called that, and it is enough for you to know me by that name.”
“Why do you refuse to tell us your true name?” asked Merry.
“My true name is something I tell nobody.”
“Then remove your mask and show your face.”
She drew back.
“If I see fit to warn you of your great danger, and still keep my face concealed, I have a right.”
“You cannot explain how it is you know so much.”
“The stars conceal nothing from Mademoiselle Nameless.”