"Correct," said Juve. He would have welcomed further details. "Well, then, when can we meet?" pressed this determined accordion player.
"How about next Wednesday?" suggested Bobinette.
"That will do. We will go to the theatre—a moving picture show!"
"Always to places in the dark, eh!" observed Bobinette maliciously.
Wilhelmine and Henri were coming nearer.
Juve-Vagualame turned as he was making off.
"Nine o'clock, before the moving picture place, rue des Poissonniers." With that, Juve-Vagualame disappeared into a smoky wine shop.
De Loubersac, very pale, and Wilhelmine, whose eyes were red, rejoined Bobinette, whose face became expressionless.
They went slowly off together.