She said coldly, "It--it is a private matter!"

"Zen take your bruzzer, Fraeulein."

"He is out."

"Zen I know. See, I will be blind, Fraeulein. I will be deaf. I see

noting. I hear noting. I do but take care of you, Fraeulein, hein?"

"Very well," she said impatiently. "I want a cab."