Zen I go to ze hotel alone.
[She walks angrily toward the hall. Just before she reaches the door, it opens, and the servant ushers in Herr Pappelmeister with his umbrella. The Baroness's tone changes instantly to a sugared society accent.]
How do you do, Herr Pappelmeister?
[She extends her hand, which he takes limply.]
You don't remember me? Non?
[Exit servant.]
Ve vere with Mr. Quincy Davenport at Wiesbaden—-ze Baroness Revendal.
PAPPELMEISTER
So!
[He drops her hand.]