"No."
"Have you ever been to Foix?"
"Never heard of it."
"Well, she has rented a little villa somewhere between those places, but back in the mountains."
"What mountains?"
"The Pyrenees."
"God protect us! Is she there?"
"She is. Her doctors and her family all insisted upon her having a six months' rest. And she needs it."
"Provoking! Most annoying! And here I have had a long drive beneath a broiling sun—and all for nothing."
Dr. Cervini waved a solemn finger. "Don't forget your promise."