"That man," she answered, her voice vibrating like a swept violoncello, "is a devil. Did you not see what he gave me? It was not food at all, but freezing snow. Snow should not be in a glass, but on the ground. It is plain that he wishes to kill me." Her resonant voice filled every corner of the room; it was impossible for anyone in it to miss the situation, and with a sudden inspiration Roger spoke with a special distinctness to the proprietor, noticing that the dozen persons at the tables were obviously French, and using that language. "Mademoiselle is but recently come out of the convent," said he. "She has lived always in the provinces and has never had the honour of tasting such admirable forms of dessert as Monsieur offers his patrons." The proprietor bowed; an extraordinary mixture of expressions played over his countenance. "That sees itself, Monsieur," he replied. "The affair is already forgotten. I have summoned a closed carriage for Monsieur." And thus it was that Roger found himself for the second time in a carriage with Margarita Josephine Dolores, but with a great difference in his attitude toward that young person. It is a fact possibly curious but certainly undeniable, that when one receives a wine-glass full in the face at the hands of an acquaintance, however recent, this acquaintance is placed immediately upon terms of a certain intimacy with one; the ice, at least, is broken. An unconscious conviction of this coloured Roger's tone and shone in his eyes. "You must never do such a thing as that, Margarita," he said, "that was a terrible thing to do." "It was a terrible thing that he did to me," replied Margarita composedly. "Nonsense," said Roger, "perfect nonsense! The man meant you no harm. He brought you only what I had ordered for you." "You! You told him to try to kill me?" cried this unbelievable Margarita, and turning in her seat with the swiftness of a panther she slapped him, a stinging, biting blow, flat across his cheek. A tornado of answering rage whirled him out of himself and seizing her wrists, he bent them behind her back.