There was nothing to be read there, not even curiosity.

As the eyes of the two men met, Heneage rose and left his seat.
"You know my friend, perhaps ?" Wrayson remarked.

"He is rather an interesting person." The Baroness shrugged her shoulders.
"We are cosmopolitans, Louise and I," she remarked.

"We wander about so much that we meet many people whose names even we do not remember.

Is it not so, _cherie_ ?" Louise assented carelessly.