Certainly she dwelt in Bohemia.

But it seemed to Ricardo that she could pass in any company and yet not be overpassed.

She would look a little more picturesque than most girls of her age, and she was certainly a good deal more soignee than many, and she had the Frenchwoman's knack of putting on her clothes.

But those would be all the differences, leaving out the frankness.

Ricardo wondered in what street of Bohemia she dwelt.