Besides, it is nearly half-past eight." She nodded. "Yes. But Victor, you remember the Polish girl?" "Franska? Yes." "Well? And the pantomimiste, and Miss Belton, and Lady Paula " Joyselle started in the act of shaking scent on his handkerchief. "Of course I remember them. But what have they to do with Brigitte?" "Only this, Victor. The poor child is in love with you, vieux vaurien!