She might have been of stone, for all the life she exhibited.
"Come; the comedy is a poor one," said the Count.
I followed him out of the garden.

My indifference to personal safety was due to a numbness which had taken hold of me.
"Get in," he said, when we reached the carriage.

I did so, and he got in after me.

The driver appeared confused.

It was not his fare, according to the agreement.