“I know that he sometimes visits a foreign lady up-town.”

“A foreign lady?”

“Yes; master says she was a princess in her own country.”

“Have you ever seen her?”

“Yes, sir; she is almost as black as a negro, but she is very handsome, for all that.”

“What is her name?”

“Master calls her Zulima.”

“Does she visit him?”

“No.”

“Then how came you to see her?”