Herr Selingman here has misunderstood me.

It is German of which I am ignorant." The young lady, who immediately introduced herself as Mademoiselle Henriette, passed her arm through Selingman's.
"We dine here all together, my friend, is it not so ?" she begged.

"He will not be in the way, and for myself, I am _triste_.

You talk all the time to Mademoiselle l'Americaine, perhaps because she is the friend of some one in whom you are interested.

But for me, it is dull.