The day after she went to walk on the Pincian Hill--the Hyde Park of the Roman idlers--possibly in hopes to have another sight of Lord Steyne. But she met another acquaintance there: it was Mr. Fiche, his lordship's confidential man, who came up nodding to her rather familiarly and putting a finger to his hat. "I knew that Madame was here," he said; "I followed her from her hotel. I have some advice to give Madame."

The next day she went to walk on the Pincian Hill - the Hyde Park of Roman idlers - hoping to have another sight of Lord Steyne. But it was Mr. Fiche, his lordship's confidential man, who came up to her, nodding rather familiarly.
"I followed Madame from her hotel," he said. "I have some advice to give Madame."
