"Oh! Ignatius Donnelly—yes."
"Indeed, yes, sir; and you will find few that do not by the heart know of Shakespeare: 'Friends, Romans, Countrymen, come listen to me!'"
The Austrian left the train just before they reached the six-and-a-half-mile Arlberg Tunnel and, when they returned to daylight after twenty minutes, Stainton asked his wife:
"Didn't that fellow remind you of von Klausen?"
Muriel moved uneasily. Von Klausen's name had not been mentioned more than twice between them since they had left the Friedrich Barbarossa.
"Why, no," she answered.
"I thought they spoke alike, Muriel."
"Did you? As I remember the Captain, his English was better."
Stainton reflected.
"Perhaps it was," he admitted. "But, by the way, your Austrian seemed rather to neglect us in Paris."