"What?"
"To look for you."
"For me?"
"Exactly; sent by the baroness."
"But, mademoiselle," cried Michel, much alarmed, "I don't wish to go back to La Logerie."
"Why not?"
"Because,--well, because they lock me up, they detain me; they want to keep me at a distance from--from my friends."
"Nonsense! La Logerie is not so very far from Souday."
"No; but Paris is far from Souday, and the baroness wants to take me to Paris. Did you tell that notary I was here?"
"No, indeed."