“And did you like those newcomers very much?” he began, as if they were continuing a conversation.
“They were nice dancers—yes, elegant dancers.”
“They’re much interested in the king’s ball. Renée, if you draw a bean, who shall you choose?”
“Oh, how can I tell? The handsomest man.”
“The handsomest are not always the worthiest.”
“That sounds like a grandam. Why should one care for a night? One dances for the pleasure.”
“But it may lead to——”
“To all manner of ills, such as falling in love. I suppose that is a very great ill. Were you ever in love, André?” laughing in a mocking mood.
“Oh, with you, a hundred times! Else I should not be so ready to do your bidding.”
“But with any one else?”