Georgette hesitated suspiciously before she asked:
"Is it about the milord from England, Madame--the milord with all the money?"
"Yes, yes, yes!" I said. "It is most important."
"Then he may take his money back again," said Georgette with a fine flourish. "Susan, she will only marry for love. She has gone away."
"Gone away?" I echoed, sinking down on a chair.
"Yes, Madame. Susan said, if she didn't run away, the milord would make her marry him."
"Georgette," I cried, springing up, "I give you my word that the milord shall not mention marriage to Susan again. If you are her friend, tell me where to find her. I swear that I am thinking only of her good."
Georgette was silent. The truth rushed in upon me. I said:
"She has run away with Gibson?"
"Yes, Madame," said Georgette tranquilly, "with Monsieur Geebson."