As Countess Narona, I am known here.

I want to be unknown, this time, to strangers in Venice; I am travelling under a common English name.' She hesitated, and stood still.

'What has come to me ?' she muttered to herself.

'Some things I remember; and some I forget.

I forgot Danieli's--and now I forget my English name.' She drew him hurriedly into the hall of the hotel, on the wall of which hung a list of visitors' names.