“What man?”
“The man who was walking with you.”
“I cannot tell, if it was some other woman.”
“It was you, I tell you.”
“You are wrong, monsieur.”
“How dare you deny it? I saw you.”
“You, monsieur?”
“Yes, madame, myself. And there is no other lady here.”
“You are wrong again; there is Jeanne de Brissac.”
“Madame de St. Luc?”