He stepped noiselessly over to the door and listened.

The voices were speaking in Spanish, one a woman's voice with a guttural accent.
"Rosa Hahn," said Hillyard as the story was told to him in the cabin of the yacht.
"The other a man's voice.

But again it was a foreign voice, not a Spaniard's.

But I could not distinguish the accent." "Greek, do you think ?" asked Hillyard.

"There is a Levantine Greek high up in the councils of the Germans." Jose Medina, however, did not know.
"Here were two foreigners talking about me, and fortunately in Spanish.
I was to arrive immediately; Rosa was to make my acquaintance.