Still no one noticed her.

She had no jewels, no fine clothes, no chic--the three indispensable things.

She had only youth and a pretty face.
"But," said Celia, "without jewels and fine clothes and chic these go for nothing in Paris.

At last, however, Mme.

Dauvray came in with a party of friends from a theatre, and saw how unhappy I was, and gave me some supper.