The woman leaned a little forward, and there was amazement as well as fear flashing in her soft, dark eyes.

Her voice, when she spoke, sounded to herself unnatural.
To him it came as a surprise, for the world of men and women was his study, and he recognized at once its quality.
"Who are you ?" she exclaimed.

"What do you want ?" He shrugged his shoulders.
"It seems to me," he answered, "that I might more fittingly assume the role of questioner.

However, I have no objection to introduce myself.

My name is Herbert Wrayson.