He rejoined her in three steps, laughing.
“Why do you walk off like that?” he demanded.
“Because you said that there was no sense in my stopping.”
He looked at her in great amusement.
“Que vous êtes tordante! I asked you why you stopped loving your husband?”
She stared.
“Why, it’s ever so long since we were speaking of that. How funny you are!”
He turned her back towards the empty table.
“Let us sit down here and talk, it may be the last time for long.”
She hesitated, thinking of Molly.