"You wouldn't believe me?" she asked.
"What I believe and do not believe, dear Countess, should not disturb you in the slightest."
"I thought we were friends."
"Do you really think so?"
"I hope so. I wish it—if you do. And friendship does not fear confidences."
"Neutrals have no confidences to make. My country is not at war."
"Is not your heart enlisted?" she asked, smilingly.
"Is yours?"
"Yes, it is! See how my friendship refuses no confidence when you ask? I do not hesitate."
"On which side," said I, warily, "is your heart enlisted?"