“Certainly, Elise.”
A moment later Tioka and Grania, ready to go out, came running to embrace me, and behind them Elise reappeared.
“If madame permits,” she said in a low voice, “I might perhaps leave 'it' here?”
“It” was the black leather satchel—our white elephant.
And she carried it into my bedroom and placed it on the dressing-table.
XXIX
I stepped out upon the balcony and watched the children cross the sunlit square; they turned and waved their hands to me; then I saw them enter the park and scamper down the shady avenue, the faithful Elise trotting quickly in their wake.
I remained on the balcony wrapped in peaceful thoughts, glad to feel the warmth of the autumn sun on my shoulders and the coolness of the autumn breeze on my cheeks. A wave of thankfulness came over me; repentance for all my past doubts and transgressions flooded my heart.