It's her charm." "Of course it's her charm, but we're speaking of the difference." "Well," Miss Barrace explained, "she's just brilliant, as we used to say.

That's all.

She's various.

She's fifty women." "Ah but only one"-- Strether kept it clear--"at a time." "Perhaps.

But in fifty times--!" "Oh we shan't come to that," our friend declared; and the next moment he had moved in another direction.