After a moment’s hesitation, De Breulh obeyed; and when he was again in the studio, Andre addressed him in a voice that quivered with indignation.
“Take back these notes, sir; I will not accept them.”
“What do you mean?”
“Only that I have thought the matter over, and that I will not accept your commission.”
“And why this sudden change?”
“You know perfectly well, M. de Breulh-Faverlay.”
The gentleman at once saw that Sabine had mentioned his name to the young artist, and with a slight lacking of generous feeling said,—
“Let me hear your reasons, sir.”
“Because, because——” stammered the young man.
“Because is not an answer.”