"I had no idea there were so many people in Rome I had not seen.

What are they all talking about?
It 's all beyond me, I suppose.
There is Miss Blanchard, sitting as usual in profile against a dark object.

She is like a head on a postage-stamp.

And there is that nice little old lady in black, Mrs.Hudson.What a dear little woman for a mother! Comme elle est proprette! And the other, the fiancee, of course she 's here.

Ah, I see!" She paused; she was looking intently at Miss Garland.