Detective. Aha! How did the lock on your door get broken?
Princess. It was broken when I came. I explained all that at the hotel.
Detective. Um—all right. What about the colored man who came to your room and carried away a large bundle.
Princess. That was my servant. I sent for him. They were purchases I made too late to put in my trunk. They are here, unopened; you may examine them if you wish.
Detective. That's all right, Miss, but what do you know about this? (Produces knife from pocket—walks slowly to her, examining it.) The initial on it is "W."
Princess. Did I leave that? Thank you. I'm so glad you found it.
Detective. Then it's yours? Who is W? Your name is Aragon, I believe.
Princess. I am Maria Theresa of Aragon.
Detective. But who is W?
Princess. Why, er, it isn't W—you had it upside down. It is M—Maria Theresa.