“If this is the way you talk to your ladies in Paris, you must have lots of faces in your head! When you look at a body so close, you’ll know her again; but here among us, we don’t call it decent; and you’d better not come here to play monkey tricks like this!”
“I made a mistake in leaving the cabriolet,” thought Auguste. However, he continued to walk beside the girl, and said to her after a moment:
“Are you a milkmaid?”
“Pardi! anyone can see that. Have you just guessed it?”
“I haven’t got any.”
“Do you carry it to Paris?”
“I don’t go so far as that.”
“Where do you come from?”
“You’re very inquisitive.”