You haven't forgotten Macedonia ?" Breitmann took the speaker by the arm, and turned him round.
Fitzgerald had been standing with his back to the light.

The scrutiny was short.

The eyes of the Bavarian softened, though the quizzical wrinkles at the corners remained unchanged.

All at once his whole expression warmed.
"It is you?
And what do you here ?" extending both hands.
Some doubt lingered in Fitzgerald's mind; yet the welcome was perfect, from whichever point he chose to look.

"Come in to breakfast," he said, "and I'll tell you." "My table is here; sit by the window.