"Mademoiselle will still have to pass the porter's lodge, and he is a regular Cerberus, for ever on the watch."
"That is true, we shall have to think of some other way."
"I am trying, mademoiselle, but it's no easy matter, I assure you."
"But not impossible, it seems to me."
"Ah, I have an idea, mademoiselle!" exclaimed the governess, suddenly, after reflecting a moment.
"Let me hear it."
"Excuse me, mademoiselle, but I'm not sure that it is at all feasible yet. Let me go and see. I'll be back in a moment."
And the governess darted out of the room. The orphan was left alone.
"I was right," she murmured, with an expression of bitter disgust. "This woman has a base and mercenary nature, like so many others, but these very failings will ensure me her submission, and, above all, her discretion."
In a few minutes the governess returned, radiant.