eleven
o'clock
`` Tell me , little one -- I dare not stay now , because my host lives a long way off -- but this evening , could you not meet me once again ? For the last time , to say farewell ? I have nearly two francs fifty , and we might go to supper , if you agree . '' It was arranged before he took leave of her that she should meet him outside the _ débit _ at the corner of the rue de Sontay at eleven o'clock , and sup with him there , in a locality where she was unlikely to be recognised . Rash enough , this conduct , for a young woman who was to be married to another man on the next day but one ! But a greater imprudence was to follow . They supped , they sentimentalised , and when they parted in the Champs Elysées and the moonshine , she gave him from her bosom a little rose-coloured envelope that contained nothing less than a lock of her hair .