"We're too busy annexing the world to bother about philological lessons," said Lady Jim, remembering Heine's remark anent the Romans.
"Possibly," assented Katinka, with a chilling smile; "but, interesting as this conversation is, I do not see its necessity."
"Monsieur Demetrius," began Leah, abruptly, when Mademoiselle raised a protesting hand.
"We need not speak of him, madame."
"Why not? He is a mutual friend. I know you fancy----"
"I fancy nothing," interrupted the other, haughtily. "Words are not needed where he is concerned."
"But explanations are. You think that I love Demetrius!"
Katinka flushed painfully, and she put her hand suddenly to her throat.
"I forbid you to speak," she said, in a stifled voice.
"Nonsense. We are not in Russia, where people kneel down and say please. Besides, it is necessary for your peace of mind that you should hear what I have to say."