own. My father is in hiding, hoping to make his escape. That is all I can tell you."
"And what are you going to do?"
"Go with my father, if that be possible. If not, allow him to depart without me until the opportunity offers itself to me to join him."
"Were you coming from your father when the guard arrested you to-night?"
"Yes."
"Listen, dearest Solange."
"I am all attention."
"You observed all that took place to-night?"
"Yes. I saw that you had powerful influence."
"I regret my power is not very great. However, I have friends."
"I made the acquaintance of one of them."
"And you know he is not one of the least powerful men of the times."
"Do you intend to enlist his influence to enable my father to escape?"
"No, I reserve him for you."
"But my father?"
"I have other ways of helping your father."
"Other ways?" exclaimed Solange, seizing my hands and studying me with an anxious expression.
"If I serve your father, will you then sometimes think kindly of me?"
"Oh, I shall all my life hold you in grateful remembrance!"
She uttered these words with an enchanting expression of devotion. Then she looked at me beseechingly and said:
"But will that satisfy you?"
"Yes," I said.
"Ah, I was not mistaken. You are kind, generous. I thank you for my father and myself. Even if you should fail, I shall be grateful for what you have already done!"
"When shall we meet again, Solange?"
"When do you think it necessary to see me again?"
"To-morrow, when I hope to have good news for you."
"Well, then, to-morrow."
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