“Since I was here,” answered Steinmetz.
The countess launched into a disquisition on the heinousness of marrying any but a compatriot. The tone of her voice was sharp, and the volume of her words almost amounted to invective. As Steinmetz was obviously not listening, the lady imparted her views to the Baron de Chauxville.
Steinmetz waited for some time, then he turned slowly toward Catrina without actually looking at her.
“It is dangerous,” he said, “to stay in this warm room with your furs.”
“Yes,” she answered, rather faintly; “I will go and take them off.”
Steinmetz held the door open for her, but he did not look at her.
CHAPTER XVI — THE THIN END
“But I confess I cannot understand why I should not be called the Princess Alexis—there is nothing to be ashamed of in the title. I presume you have a right to it?”