I'll tell you about your friend Mr.Feist instead.

He has been very ill too.' 'I would much rather know about the Greek love-story,' Margaret objected.

'I never heard of Mr.Feist.' She had quite forgotten the man's existence, but Logotheti recalled to her memory the circumstances under which they had met, and Feist's unhealthy face with its absurdly youthful look, and what he had said about having been at the Opera in New York on the night of the explosion.
'Why do you tell me all this ?' Margaret asked.

'He was a disgusting-looking man, and I never wish to see him again.

Tell me about the Greek.