A frown from him checked her.
"My mother and sister are still at the Château Kérnak," he said abruptly.
"Your mother and sister? My aunt and another cousin? I know so little of my Breton relations, and I have always wanted to know so much. Will you tell me—Jéhan?"
His ruffled humour was soothed instantly.
"Mademoiselle—pardon—Cousin Gabrielle, there is so much to say that I fear from the beginning I weary you. Your brother——"
It was evident that he required a larger audience than this pretty little cousin who, doubtless, had small comprehension of serious matters.
But Gabrielle knitted her white brows.
"Morry is in town; I am alone here."
"Alone!"
His surprise was manifest.