;Yes! Yes! I t  it trains.quot;

    Mr. Brook managed to quiet ry, t   day. But at time o admit to  t tronome  luggage to consider.

    to t door, and on t. t coget. Among te-sounding family Esperanto made up of Russian, Frencrangely silent. It  any one t t made Mr. Brook uneasy. t little incidents. For example, somet t roubled  t ted it single file on ted, tood in t go inside. Anoto make no effort to get settled or to furnisable and some beds. t door  open day and nigo take on a queer, bleak look like t of a place abandoned for years.

    to be satisfied augence. S if some Mary O clean up ti trills. S udio and set four dazed students to playing Bacoget t came from ment raordinary, but Madame Zilensky did not seem to  can get over a musical idea, t ter. At nigo sleep; no matter ime of nigo look out of ting-room  in udio   because of any professional consideration t Mr. Brook became so dubious.

    It e October  time t sometakably  of an African safari ser in ternoon sopped in at ood ratractly in the doorway.

    Mr. Brook looked up from ;Is t?quot;

    quot;No, t; said Madame Zilensky. Siful, sombre voice. quot;I  ronome. Do you t I mig it  Frenc;

    quot;; asked Mr. Brook.

    quot; Frenco,quot; she answered.

    quot;Frenc; Mr. Brook said mildly. ried to imagine t tered o ;t;

    quot;But no,quot; said Madame Zilensky ;t;

    Mr. Brook  prescience.  instincts ill,  for order,  ;And t;

    Madame Zilensky put o t, cropped s s ansly, quot;