I did not expect to find you in HIS house.

And two ladies?
Two! Fie, Coadjutor.

Ha! Madame d'O, is it?
My dear lady," he continued, addressing her in a whimsical tone, "do not start at the sound of your own name! It would take a hundred hoods to hide your eyes, or bleach your lips to the common colour; I should have known you at once, had I looked at you.

And your companion?
Pheugh!" He broke off, whistling softly.

It was clear that he recognised Madame de Pavannes, and recognised her with astonishment.