I had my suspicions from the first, and I will tell you why. At
Laroche the car emptied, as you may have heard; every one except
the Countess, at least, went over to the restaurant for early
coffee; I with the rest. I was one of the first to finish, and I
strolled back to the platform to get a few whiffs of a cigarette.
At that moment I saw, or thought I saw, the end of a skirt
disappearing into the sleeping-car. I concluded it was this maid,
Hortense, who was taking her mistress a cup of coffee. Then my
brother came up, we exchanged a few words, and entered the car
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