Neither the poor girl nor I have said a single word about this to any living person.

But take care--there is a man who has his eye upon you.

May God have pity upon you!" The abbe departed; presently he turned back to look at Minoret.

The man was holding his head in his hands as if it troubled him; he was, in fact, partly crazy.

In the first place, he had kept the three certificates because he did not know what to do with them.