John of Paris

tell me what brings Mr. Jean de Paris to Navarre?

He is coming to visit the Capital.

Plague! He will be content; Pamplona is a beautiful city!

I heard about it in my childhood. Are we still far from it?

A half-day at most. . . . How is that, truly! Your master intended to stop here?

Without a doubt.

In truth, I am sorry to not be able to . . . . but
however . . . . listen then . . . . I remember. . . .
hey! Yes indeed! I still have near the kitchen a
small low room, a bit smoky in truth, which
I could make available for your master, if
however you believe he could make do with it.

Hey! Why not? Oh! He is not difficult.

Well then! It is a settled matter.

Let us go! So be it for the small smoky low room.

You understand well that when it is possible, I, I ask for nothing better than to satisfy all my guests.