"You wrong me, indeed, sir," replied Jeanne merrily. "These hands of mine, that you are so good as to admire, do great execution!"
"I can well believe that your victims are numerous," he replied; "may I be permitted to rank myself among the latest of them?"
"I wish you a better fortune, kind sir," answered Jeanne demurely.
"I can imagine no more delightful one," he replied; " and where do you ply your daily task, fair mistress? Not entirely out of sight and access, I trust? "
"Nay, sir," laughed Jeanne, "I work in the market-place most mornings, and there is no charge for admission; and access is far from difficult. Indeed, some complain—but that is no business of mine. And now I must be wishing you a good-evening. Nay,"—for he would have detained her,
