"But by what happy chance--" "Ah! your remark shows that you did not hear what I said." "How so ?" "Why, I began by telling you I was looking for you." "You were looking for me ?" "Yes: and I find you now in the very act." "Of doing what, I should like to know ?" "Of singing the praises of Phyllis." "Well, I do not deny it," said De Guiche, laughing.

"Yes, my dear comte, I was celebrating Phyllis's praises." "And you have acquired the right to do so." "I ?" "You; no doubt of it.

You; the intrepid protector of every beautiful and clever woman." "In the name of goodness, what story have you got hold of now ?" "Acknowledged truths, I am well aware.

But stay a moment; I am in love." "You ?" "Yes." "So much the better, my dear comte; tell me all about it." And De Guiche, afraid that Saint-Aignan might perhaps presently observe the window, where the light was still burning, took the comte's arm and endeavored to lead him away.
"Oh!" said the latter, resisting, "do not take me towards those dark woods, it is too damp there.

Let us stay in the moonlight." And while he yielded to the pressure of De Guiche's arm, he remained in the flower-garden adjoining the chateau.
"Well," said De Guiche, resigning himself, "lead me where you like, and ask me what you please." "It is impossible to be more agreeable than you are." And then, after a moment's silence, Saint-Aignan continued, "I wish you to tell me something about a certain person in who you have interested yourself." "And with whom you are in love ?" "I will neither admit nor deny it.