And you, you bridal pair there? [The couple, absorbed in each other, do not answer.] Oh, I suppose we must not bother you. [He sets cup down on the table].
PETITPRÉ [to Martinel]
You don't smoke, I believe?
MARTINEL
Never, thank you.
MME. DE RONCHARD
You astonish me! My brother and Léon would not miss smoking each day for anything in the world. But what an abomination a cigar is!
PETITPRÉ
A delicious abomination, Clarisse.
LÉON [turns to Mme. de Ronchard]