said Newman, »how far the artistic point of view may take a man! But in this case I must request that you don't let it take you too far. You have learned a wonderful deal about Mademoiselle Noémie in a quarter of an hour. Let that suffice; don't follow up your researches.« »My dear fellow,« cried Bellegarde, with warmth, »I hope I have too good manners to intrude.« »You are not intruding. The girl is nothing to me. In fact, I rather dislike her. But I like her poor old father, and for his sake I beg you to abstain from any attempt to verify your theories.« »For the sake of that seedy old gentleman who came to fetch her?« demanded Valentin, stopping short. And on Newman's assenting, »Ah no, ah no,« he went on with a smile. »You are quite wrong, my dear fellow; you needn't mind him.« »I verily believe that you are accusing the poor gentleman of being capable of rejoicing in his daughter's dishonour.« »Voyons!« said Valentin; »who is he? what is he?« »He is what he looks like: as poor as a rat, but very high-toned.« »Exactly. I noticed him perfectly; be sure I do him justice. He has had losses, des malheurs, as we say. He is very low-spirited, and his daughter is too much for him. He is the pink of respectability, and he has sixty years of honesty on his back. All this I perfectly appreciate. But I know my fellow-men and my fellow-Parisians, and I will make a bargain with you.« Newman gave ear to his bargain and he went on. »He would rather his daughter were a good girl than a bad one, but if the worst comes to the worst, the old man will not do what Virginius did. Success justifies everything. If Mademoiselle Noémie makes a figure, her papa will feel - well, we will call it relieved. And she will make a figure. The old gentleman's future is assured.« »I don't know what Virginius did, but M. Nioche will shoot Miss Noémie,« said Newman. »After that, I suppose his future will be assured in some snug prison.« »I am not a cynic; I am simply an observer,« Valentin rejoined. »Mademoiselle Noémie interests me; she is