Театр
Chapter 12
Shesetherselftobeasgraciousassheknewhow.
"IthinkIshouldtellyou,"hesaidpresently,"thatIknowwhoyouare.AndmayIaddthatIhaveagreatadmirationforyou?"
Shegavehimalingeringlookofhersplendideyes.
"You’veseenmeact?"
"Yes,IwasinLondonlastmonth."
"Aninterestinglittleplay,wasn’tit?"
"Onlybecauseyoumadeitso."
Whenthemancameroundtocollectthemoneyshehadtoinsistonpayingherownbill.TheSpaniardaccompaniedhertothecarriageandthensaidhewouldgoalongthetraintoseeifhecouldfindasleeperforher.Hecamebackinaquarterofanhourwithaconductorandtoldherthathehadgotheracompartmentandifshewouldgivetheconductorherthingshewouldtakehertoit.Shewasdelighted.Hethrewdownhishatontheseatshevacatedandshefollowedhimalongthecorridor.Whentheyreachedthecompartmenthetoldtheconductortotaketheportmanteauandthedispatch-casethatwereintheracktothecarriagemadamehadjustleft.
"Butit’snotyourowncompartmentyou’regivinguptome?"criedJulia.
"It’stheonlyoneonthetrain."
"Oh,butIwon’thearofit."
"Allez,"theSpaniardsaidtotheconductor.
"No,no."
Theconductor,onanodfromthestranger,tooktheluggageaway.
"Idon’tmatter.Icansleepanywhere,butIshouldn’tsleepawinkifIthoughtthatsuchagreatartistwasobligedtospendthenightinastuffycarriagewiththreeotherpeople."
Juliacontinuedtoprotest,butnottoomuch.Itwasterriblysweetofhim.Shedidn’tknowhowtothankhim.
