“It is usual, certainly; but Cavalcanti is an original who does nothing like other people. I cannot help thinking that he has brought his son to France to choose a wife.”
“Do you think so?”
“I am sure of it.”
“And you have heard his fortune mentioned?”
“Nothing else was talked of; only some said he was worth millions, and others that he did not possess a farthing.”
“And what is your opinion?”
“I ought not to influence you, because it is only my own personal impression.”
“Well, and it is that—”