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"Then you were very young when you were in Paris?" said Charles,addressing Adolphe.
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Madame des Grassins examined the abbe with a glance of extremepenetration.
"It is only in the provinces," he continued, "that you will find womenof thirty and more years as fresh as madame, here, with a son about totake his degree. I almost fancy myself back in the days when the youngmen stood on chairs in the ball-room to see you dance, madame," saidthe abbe, turning to his female adversary. "To me, your triumphs arebut of yesterday--"
"The old rogue!" thought Madame Grassins; "can he have guessed myintentions?"
"It seems that I shall have a good deal of success in Saumur," thoughtCharles as he unbuttoned his great-coat, put a hand into hiswaistcoat, and cast a glance into the far distance, to imitate theattitude which Chantrey has given to Lord Byron.