"Yes, madame."
"You have all the money you need, you are sure, my child?"
"Oh, yes, madame, much more than I need. I still have that twenty francs."
"You promise to let me know if I can do anything for you?"
"Yes, madame."
"And you will take care of yourself, please, Pérot."
"Yes, madame."
The clock struck once, the first quarter hour past five.
"You must go, my child."
He stood up.