Younger. Don Juan had never had interactions with young children, but she clearly thought otherwise, and she was getting upset about it.

"You've mistaken me for someone else," he said, firmly. He didn't know if that was true, but he couldn't think what else to say. Sorry for not remembering her? How old had she been when they supposedly met, six? (How old was she now? He had no experience guessing the ages of children, and it had been a good long while since he'd been one).

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