Your nationality in a matter of indifference to me.

I only consider the man," and she gave him a look that sent the blood flaming to his cheek.
The hotel meals were always announced by a bell which could be heard quite well on the shore.

In the heat of their conversation, however, they did not notice the signal.

A lady's maid whom Wilhelm had often seen at the hotel--a middle-aged, female dragoon with a mustache and a very stiff and dignified deportment--now came up to the lady and said: "Madame la Comtesse did not hear the dinner bell ?" She rose and took Wilhelm's arm without further ado.

The maid followed with the rug and the camp stool.