The count had, in fact, approached Adolphine, who was still pretending to be absorbed in the music-books, and who apparently did not see that anyone was by her side.
"You are fond of music, mademoiselle?"
"Ah!—I beg your pardon. Yes, monsieur, very."
"Do you sing?"
"A little."
"Young ladies are never willing to admit that they sing more than a little. I don't refer to you, mademoiselle. I am told that your voice is very sweet and true."
"Your informant flatters me, monsieur."
"Shall we have the pleasure of hearing you this evening?"
"I don't know at all, monsieur. But, if it will gratify my sister——"
"Your sister, of course; but the whole company as well."