I guessed you did, whispered I.

You are a strange guesser: but you can't guess how I sent it to him--But

hush, Jeronymo--Well, but, Jeronymo, Did he say nothing of me, when he

went away?

He left his compliments for you with the general.

With the general! The general won't tell me!

Yes, he will.--Brother, pray tell my sister what the chevalier said to

you, at parting.

He repeated, exactly, what you had desired him to say to her.

Why would they not let me see him? said she. Am I never to see him more?

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