“PerhapsitbelongstothepartyItookouttheotherday。Alotofjollyfolk，gentlemenandladies，withcakes，champagne，cornets——everythinginstyle!Therewasoneespecially，atallhandsomemanwithsmallmoustaches，whowasthatfunny!Andtheyallkeptsaying，’Nowtellussomething，Adolphe——Dolpe，’I
think。“
Sheshivered。
“Youareinpain？“askedLeon，comingclosertoher。
“Oh，it’snothing!Nodoubt，itisonlythenightair。“