The Princess Hildegarde is alone responsible for what has just happened." "The Princess Hildegarde!" I cried.
Hillars went on: "Why she did this is none of your business or mine.
Why she substituted herself concerns her and this gentleman only.

Now go, and be hanged to you and your Prince and your Count, and your whole stupid country.

Come, Jack." The fellow looked first at me, then at Dan.
"I apologize," he said to Dan, "for mistaking this man for you." He clicked his heels, swung around, and marched off.
"Come," said Dan.
I dumbly followed him up to my room.

He struck a match and lit the candle.
"Got any tobacco ?" he asked, taking out a black pipe.

"I have not had a good smoke in a week.