And to think that I--" She broke off with a short laugh.

The Prince looked at her curiously.
"Perhaps," he said, "you had some idea of consoling the desolate husband ?" "Perhaps I had," she answered coolly.

"It didn't come off, did it?
Order me some coffee, and give me a cigarette, my friend.

I have something else to say to you." He obeyed her, and she leaned back in the high chair.
"Listen to me," she said.

"I have nothing whatever to do with you and Lucille.