"No."
"You are fortunate to escape so narrowly, madam. Do you live at Jamestown?"
"I do, sir. You are Sir Albert of the Despair, are you not?" asked Dorothe Price.
"I am."
"I have often heard of you. I thank you for your kind service, sir."
"Shall I see you home?"
"If not too much trouble."
As they walked along the road, he asked:
"Are you Mrs. Price?"
"I am."