The Englishman started, and looked compassionately toward the bed. The German refreshed himself with a pinch of snuff, and put another question.
“Has the body been examined by a medical man?” he asked.
Mercy ungraciously limited her reply to the one necessary word “Yes.”
The present surgeon was not a man to be daunted by a lady’s disapproval of him. He went on with his questions.
“Who has examined the body?” he inquired next.
Mercy answered, “The doctor attached to the French ambulance.”
The German grunted in contemptuous disapproval of all Frenchmen, and all French institutions. The Englishman seized his first opportunity of addressing himself to Mercy once more.
“Is the lady a countrywoman of ours?” he asked, gently.
Mercy considered before she answered him. With the object she had in view, there might be serious reasons for speaking with extreme caution when she spoke of Grace.
“I believe so,” she said. “We met here by accident. I know nothing of her.”