Gabrielle, who had heard Balmer distinctly, looked at George inquisitively. She did not like to question him, but she awaited his answer with no little anxiety. George, who was greatly embarrassed, reluctantly replied:
"He asked me to join him at the end of the lake; and I would much rather remain with you."
"Is he a friend of yours?" inquired Gabrielle.
"No, merely a club acquaintance."
"But if what he wants to say to you is important, you might leave us, and join us by-and-by at the Porte Maillot," insisted Gabrielle. "Have you any idea what he wants to speak to you about?"
"I have an idea, mademoiselle. He probably wants to give me some information in reference to Puymirol."
"The friend whose absence has caused you so much uneasiness?"
"Yes, mademoiselle. This gentleman is well acquainted with him; and I fancy he knows what has become of him."
"You must go, then."
"Leave you! Oh, no."