"When did your Knaveship come to Dornlitz?"
"Very recently."
"You must be a very stupid—diplomat."
"I am," I agreed.
"Do you know the 'American Archduke,' as you call him?"
"Very slightly," said I.
"Doubtless you would rather know his wife," she said naïvely.
"Then you think he is married?" I asked.
"Of course, monsieur—so does everyone—don't you?"
"No," said I. "I don't."