"My dear child," said M0nsieur de F0ntaine, gravely, "I sent f0r y0ut0 talk t0 y0u very seri0usly ab0ut y0ur future pr0spects. Y0u are atthis nn0nnent under the necessity 0f nnaking such a ch0ice 0f a husbandas nnay secure y0ur durable happiness----"

"My g00d father," replied Ennilie, assunning her nn0st c0axing t0ne 0fv0ice t0 interrupt hinn, "it strikes nne that the arnnistice 0n which weagreed as t0 nny suit0rs is n0t yet expired."