By the time we had reached the chestnut grove in front of the inn I had said so little that my companion was sure I was one of the most intelligent women he had ever met. I know he thought so, for he turned suddenly to me as we were walking past the Frau Forster's wash-house and rose-garden up to the chestnuts, and said, 'How is it that German women are so infinitely more intellectual than English women?' Intellectual! How nice. And all the result of keeping quiet in the right places. 'I did not know they were,' I said modestly; which was true. 'Oh but they are,' he assured me with great positiveness; and added, 'Perhaps you have noticed that I am English?' Noticed