“We don’t meet at the Tuileries this time.”
“No—that was a long while ago!—Do you think that I have changed?”
“Why, no; you are still charming.”
“Oh! how gallant monsieur is to-day! For my part, I must confess that you look thinner and paler. Marriage hasn’t been a great success with you, I should say.”
“Perhaps not. Do you live hereabout now?”
“Yes, on Rue Basse-du-Temple, and I came out to get my milk. What would you have? I am getting economical, I don’t keep a maid now! Will you come to breakfast with me? I will give you some coffee.”
“No, I can’t; I must go home.”
“Are you still afraid of being scolded, or followed, by your wife?”
“Oh, no! I assure you.”
“I believe you! She has something else to do than follow you!—Ha! ha! ha! poor Henri!”