They talked about the food of different countries for quite a long time until the luncheon was finished.
Then Daniela said,
“Please, I am longing to explore the yacht, and could I speak to your chef and tell him how much I have enjoyed this delicious meal?”
“Yes, of course,” the Marquis answered, “but I think perhaps you should change first.”
She looked down at her gown as she spoke.
He knew that she had actually forgotten that she was wearing a bridal gown.
“Yes, of course, I must change,” she said quickly. “But is it really true, Mister Magician, that my own clothes are below?”
“Unless some Siren from the Rhine has magicked them out of the porthole, that is where they will be,” the Marquis replied.
Daniela jumped up from the table like a child.
“I will go to look for myself, but
