It was early in the morning when the two met again in the restaurant car.
This was the "dinner from a restaurant car" that Dr Schmidt had told me about!
When the train ran into Bologna Station, they were still in the restaurant car.
The ordinary reader, coming across a certain kind of thin line, lightly dismisses it as a misprint or a restaurant car on Fridays.
When he had done he went into the restaurant car and dined almost gaily.
Alongside it ran the brown panels and gold lettering of a German restaurant car.
A waiter entered the compartment, announcing in unexpected English that dinner was served in the restaurant car.
They took breakfast at the table near to mine in the restaurant car, and I could scarcely help overhearing what they were saying.
And at six in the evening I was receiving the last of my many instructions through a window of the restaurant car.
"Farther away from the restaurant car," added her companion, and she thanked him with a glance for his shrewdness.