"Yes," said they, and laughed.
"Is that anything to laugh at?" said he. "I have a cousin who is an acrobat."
The ladies laughed more heartily. Frans was greatly astonished.
"I assure you he is one of the best fellows I know. And marvellously clever. The talent runs in our family. As a boy I was two whole summers in the circus with him."
The others laughed.
"What the deuce can you be laughing at? I never had a better time in my life than in the circus."
The two ladies, unable to control their merriment, hurried towards the door. Röy was obliged to follow, but was offended.
"I have not the faintest idea what is amusing you," he said, when they were all seated in the carriage. Nevertheless he laughed himself.
The little misunderstanding resulted in all three being in the best of humours when they stopped in front of Mary's house. Alice and Frans Röy drove on without her. Frans turned blissfully to Alice and asked if he had not been a good boy to-day? if he had not kept himself well in hand? if his "affair" were not progressing splendidly? He did not wait for her answer; he laughed and chattered; and he was determined to go in with her. But this Alice had no intention of allowing. Then he demanded, as his reward for not persisting, that she should take them both for a drive in the Bois de Boulogne, in the direction of La Bagatelle. It was to be in the morning, about nine o'clock; then the scent of the trees would be strongest, the song of the birds fullest; and then they would still have the place to themselves. This she promised.
On the following Friday she called for Mary before nine in the morning, and they drove on to pick up Frans Röy.