"He is thinking of departing for the country soon ?" "It depends a little upon mademoiselle," I answered.
Louis shook his head very slowly.

He had the air of a man who discusses something with infinite regret.
"It would be very delightful indeed," he said, "if it were possible for mademoiselle to go into Norfolk to your brother's house.

It would be very good for mademoiselle, but I am not sure--I fear that her uncle--" "How the mischief did you know anything about it ?" I asked in amazement.
Louis smiled--that subtle, half-concealed smile which seemed scarcely to part his lips.
"Why should not mademoiselle have told me ?" he asked.
"But I have not!" she declared suddenly.

"I have not seen Louis since you were here this afternoon, Capitaine Rotherby." Louis extended his hands.
"It is true," he admitted.

"It is not from mademoiselle that I had the news.