“So will I, for I want to dance, and I am sure I shall make you laugh as Pierrot.”
“Do you know how much money you gave each of us?”
“I cannot say precisely, but I believe I gave each an equal share.”
“That is so. I think it is wonderful how you could do it.”
“I have done it a thousand times. When I lose a paroli of ten sequins I put three fingers into my purse, and am certain to bring up thirty sequins. I would bet I gave you each from thirty-eight to forty sequins.”
“Forty exactly. It’s wonderful. We shall remember this masqued ball.”
“I don’t think anybody will imitate us,” said the marquis.
“No,” said the cousin, “and we would not dare to wear the same dresses again.”
We put on our masks, and I was the first to go out. After numerous little jocularities with the harlequins, especially the female ones, I recognized Thérèse in a domino, and walking up to her as awkwardly as I could I asked her to dance with me.
“You are the Pierrot who broke the bank?” she said.