"To fulfil an errand."
"Who sends you?"
"Monsieur de la Logerie."
"Ah, do you belong to that young man?"
"I am his farmer, his confidential man."
"Then say what you have to say."
"But I don't know that I can do that," said Courtin, boldly.
"Why not?"
"Because you are not the person to whom Monsieur de la Logerie sent me."
"Who was it, then?" asked Maître Pascal, frowning with some uneasiness.