human
Well! what's the matter with you? said Célestin, looking at his friend as if he would have liked to read his inmost thoughts;
gpt
The fact is that I am curious to know---- This Madame Baldimer is a great flirt, but she has no lover, so far as anyone knows; she allows everybody to pay court to her, and seems inclined to make sport of her adorers.
human
Why is anyone foolish enough to pay court to her?
gpt
Why, because she is lovely.
human
There's no lack of lovely women in Paris.
gpt
Nor in the suburbs, said Tobie.
human
I knew one at Nanterre. Such a love of a woman!
gpt
Did she sell cakes?
human
Ah! you joker! cakes! She was a woman of very high position.
gpt
Did she live on a hill?
human
She had a villa, monsieur, a magnificent villa.
gpt
At Nanterre? That is strange; I never happened to see any fine houses there.
human
It wasn't just at Nanterre, but in the neighborhood.