CHAPTER XIV.
THE next day, or rather the same day, at ten o’clock, I called upon M. Louis de Franchi.
As I was ascending the staircase, I met two young men coming down. One was evidently a civilian, the other wore the Legion of Honour, and though in mufti I could see he was an officer.
I had, no doubt, that these gentlemen had just been with M. de Franchi, and I watched them downstairs. Then I continued my way to Louis’ apartments and rang the bell.
The servant opened the door. His master was in his study.
When the man announced me, Louis, who was writing, looked up and exclaimed—
“Ah, welcome! I was just writing to you. I am very glad to see you. Joseph, I am not at home to any one.”
The servant went out and left us alone.
“Didn’t you meet two gentlemen upon the stairs?” asked Louis, as he placed a chair.
“Yes, one of them was decorated.”