"Yes, Gervaise. How you see it was like this: he had her in hiding. I discovered the hiding place, and, like an idiot, like an infamous villain, I told the whole story to everybody."
"Except me!" cried Gervaise. "That was just like you!"
"Didn't I tell it to you, Gervaise?"
"You didn't mention it. You're a great babbler with others, but not with me. When you come here it's to kiss me, to drink, or to sleep,—never to talk. Understand, monsieur, that a woman loves to talk."
"Well, what are we doing at this moment, my little Gervaise?" said Jacques. "We are talking, I should say."
"Yes, because you need me."
"It is true that you could do me a great service."
"What is it?"
"You could say that I seduced you."
"Why, of course you seduced me, you wretch."