NINETTE NINON


NINETTE
This way--

NINON
No, this way--

NINETTE
This way, then.

(_They enter the Chalet_)
You are as changing, child,--as men.

NINON
But are they? Is it true, I mean?
Who said it?

NINETTE
Sister Séraphine.
She was so pious and so good,
With such sad eyes beneath her hood,
And such poor little feet,--all bare!
Her name was Eugénie la Fère.
She used to tell us,--moonlight nights,--
When I was at the Carmelites.

NINON