"A petit souper with the Countess Born? She is not present here; at least among all the masks I can't trace her out. I should know her among a thousand by that graceful walk and her peculiar way of carrying her little head—eh, Prince?"
"Well, but if it were so, there would be no necessity for making you my confidant, would there?"
"I will take the hint, and be silent. But won't you at any rate send to the Signora Rollina to let her know you are not coming?"
"If I have sighed for her for two months, she had better sigh a month or two for me. I sha'n't go near her."
"So that beautiful necklace which you sent her for a New Year's present was all for nothing?"
"As far as I am concerned."
"Will you break with her entirely?"
"There is nothing between us to break, that I know of."
"Well, then, since you speak so plainly, I may i tell you something which you perhaps know already. Your love for the Signora has hitherto kept me silent; but now that you have altered your mind about her, I can no longer keep the secret from you. You are deceived."
"By whom?"
"By the artful singer. She would divide
