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"Now tell us, Gritzko, what did you do in Egypt this year?" Princess

Sonia said. "It is the first time that no histories of your ways have

come to our ears--were you ill?--or bored? We feared you were dead."

"On the contrary, I was greatly alive," he answered gravely. "I was

studying mummies and falling in love with the Sphinx. And just at the

end I had a most interesting kind of experience; I came upon what

looked like a woman, but turned out to be a mummy and later froze into

a block of ice!"

"Gritzko!" they called in chorus. "Can anyone invent such impossible

stories as you!"

"I assure you I am speaking the truth. Is it not so, Madame?" And he

looked at Tamara and smiled with fleeting merry mockery in his eyes.

"See," and he again turned to his guests, "Madame has been in Egypt she

tells me, and should be able to vouch for my truth."

Tamara pulled herself together.

"I think the Sphinx must have cast a spell over you, Prince," she said,

"so that you could not distinguish the real from the false. I saw no

women who were mummies and then turned into ice!"

Some one distracted Princess Sonia's attention for a moment, and the

Prince whispered, "One can melt ice!"

"To find a mummy?" Tamara asked with grave innocence. "That would be

the inverse rotation."

"And lastly a woman--in one's arms," the Prince said.

Tamara turned to her neighbor and became engrossed in his conversation

for the rest of the repast.

All the women, and nearly all the men, spoke English perfectly, and

their good manners were such that even this large party talked in the

strange guest's language among themselves.

"One must converse now as long as one can," her neighbor told her,

"because the moment we have had coffee everyone will play bridge, and

no further sense will be got out of them. We are a little behind the

rest of the world always in Petersburg, and while in England and Paris

this game has had its day, here we are still in its claws to a point of

madness, as Madame will see."

And thus it fell about.

Prince Milaslávski gave Tamara his arm and they found coffee awaiting

them in the salon when they returned there, and at once the rubbers

were made up. And with faces of grave pre-occupation this lately merry

company sat down to their game, leaving only the Prince and one lady

and Tamara unprovided for.