Thenhecalledherbacktoshowherthreeyardsofguipurethathehadlatelypickedup“atasale。“
“Isn’titlovely？“saidLheureux。“Itisverymuchusednowforthebacksofarm-chairs。It’squitetherage。“
And，morereadythanajuggler，hewrappeduptheguipureinsomebluepaperandputitinEmma’shands。
“Butatleastletmeknow——“
“Yes，anothertime，“hereplied，turningonhisheel。