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"Here in the street?"
"Well, mon Dieu!" she exclaimed. "You see, it is the safest place. For thirty minutes, while we have been talking here, not a soul has pa.s.sed."
"Why may I not go to you, or you come to me?"
"Because it would compromise the good people if you should come to me, and you would incur serious risk if I should go to you."
"Oh, I would give you the pa.s.s of one of my relatives."
"And send your relative to the guillotine if I should be accidentally arrested!"
"True. I will bring you a pa.s.s made out in the name of Solange."
"Charming! You observe Solange is my real name."
"And the hour?"
"The same at which we met to-night--ten o'clock, if you please."
"All right; ten o'clock. And how shall we meet?"
"That is very simple. Be at the door at five minutes of ten, and at ten I will come down."
"Then, at ten to-morrow, dear Solange."
"To-morrow at ten, dear Albert."
I wanted to kiss her hand; she offered me her brow.
The next day I was in the street at half past nine. At a quarter of ten Solange opened the door. We were both ahead of time.
With one leap I was by her side.
"I see you have good news," she said.
"Excellent! First, here is a pa.s.s for you."
"First my father!"
She repelled my hand.
"Your father is saved, if he wishes."
"Wishes, you say? What is required of him?"
"He must trust me."
"That is a.s.sured."
"Have you seen him?"
"Yes."
"You have discussed the situation with him?"
"It was unavoidable. Heaven will help us."
"Did you tell your father all?"
"I told him you had saved my life yesterday, and that you would perhaps save his to-morrow."
"To-morrow! Yes, quite right; to-morrow I shall save his life, if it is his will."
"How? What? Speak! Speak! If that were possible, how fortunately all things have come to pa.s.s!"
"However--" I began hesitatingly.
"Well?"
"It will be impossible for you to accompany him."
"I told you I was resolute."
"I am quite confident, however, that I shall be able later to procure a pa.s.sport for you."
"First tell me about my father; my own distress is less important."
"Well, I told you I had friends, did I not?"
"Yes."
"To-day I sought out one of them."
"Proceed."
"A man whose name is familiar to you; whose name is a guarantee of courage and honor."
"And this man is?"
"Marceau."
"General Marceau?"
"Yes."
"True, he will keep a promise."
"Well, he has promised."
