"Certainly," said La Goauleuse.
"M. Rudolph, a traveling clerk?"
"I do not know what he is. But why this astonishment?"
"Because I know a M. Rudolph also."
"Perhaps it is not the same."
"Let us see; what does he look like?"
"Young?"
"Exactly!"
"A face full of nobleness and goodness?"
"That's it; just like mine!" said Rigolette, more and more surprised; and she added, "Is he dark? Has he small mustaches?"