'Yes, and I am Mademoiselle de Cocheforet.

And in that character, and in all others, I beg from this moment to close our acquaintance, sir.

When we meet again--if we ever do meet, which God forbid!' she went on, her eyes sparkling--'do not presume to speak to me, or I will have you flogged by the grooms.

And do not stain our roof by sleeping under it again.

You may lie to-night in the inn.