"As for me, I knew the country only too well when I was with my dentist.

He had a house at Bougival.

No, it's cold, too, this evening.

It's damp in these parts." They were driving under the shadow of a wood, and Nana sniffed up the scent of the leaves as a young dog might.

All of a sudden at a turn of the road she caught sight of the corner of a house among the trees.
Perhaps it was there! And with that she began a conversation with the driver, who continued shaking his head by way of saying no.