"Am I, indeed?" Léon said, smiling, "Why does it worry you so, Aimé? You were hardly a virgin, and you are certainly not his wife. Did he tell you he loved you? Is that why you look as if he has broken your heart?" Léon said, finishing off his cigarette and passing the remains to a near-by servant. "You should ask the young Irish lady, Madamosielle Linley. She is such a fountain of knowledge! Or the Madame Rochester. She too, knows more about your dear Lord then you seem to. I wonder, did Antoine know of this before he arranged your relationship?"