I but obey my orders." Louise turned quickly, at this.
"What are your orders, then ?" she asked.
"To attend ma'm'selle with my best skill, to give her every comfort and care, to--" "Yes--yes!" "To keep her safely until she is called for.

That is all." The girl drew a long breath.
"Who will call for me, then ?" "I am not inform, ma'm'selle." "And I am a prisoner in this house ?" "Ma'm'selle may call it so, if it please her.

But reflect; there is no place else to go.

It is bleak weather, the winter soon comes.

And here I can make you the comforts you need." Louise pondered this speech, which did not deceive her.