"Ah! and there is grand old Notre Dame," said he.
"What's that?"
"Notre Dame."
"It's a big house."
"Yes; but you've seen it, of course."
"Never."
"What!" he exclaimed, in astonishment; "you, a little Parisienne, and never saw Notre Dame?"
"You—you, monsieur, you have then seen everything in Paris?"
There was a vein of cold irony in the small voice.
"Er—w-well, not quite. Not quite, perhaps," he smilingly answered.