"She has gone out, then?"
"It seems so."
"Alone! It is impossible Geneviève would go out alone."
"She was not alone, Citizen; she had a man with her."
"How! a man with her?"
"That is what the porter says, at least."
"Go and seek him. I must find out who this man was."
Scævola made a step toward the door, then, turning, "Wait," said he, appearing to reflect.
"What is it?" said Maurice. "Speak, or you will be the death of me!"