You should by no means make an enemy of her." "Well, I have done it," Dominey acknowledged.

"She has gone off to bed now, and she is leaving early to-morrow morning.

She thinks I have borrowed some West African magic, that I have left her lover's soul out there and come home in his body." "Well, if she does," Seaman declared, "you are out of your troubles." "Am I!" Dominey replied gloomily.

"First of all, she may do a lot of mischief before she goes.

And then, supposing by any thousand to one chance the story of this cousin of Schmidt's should be true, and she should find Dominey out there, still alive?
The Princess is not of German birth, you know.