"If she is really going to Brazil, it matters little what she does.

A Parisian, of course, would never bring his womankind here." "She is very beautiful," I remarked.

"Yes, I agree with you, Louis.

It is no place for girls of her age." Louis smiled.
"Monsieur may make her acquaintance some day," he remarked.

"Monsieur Delora is on his way to England." "She is a safer person to admire," I remarked, "than the lady opposite ?" "Much," Louis answered emphatically.