“So you have come back at last, my dear Henri! We have been expecting you every day.”
“Yes, here I am, my friend, and in a terrible hurry to see my daughter.”
“She is here. Your—your wi—Madame Blémont placed her in our charge.”
“I know it.”
“You know it? And I hoped to surprise you! Who told you?”
“Eugénie herself.”
“You have seen her?”
“At Mont-d’Or. I will tell you all about it. But pray tell me where Henriette is.”
“All the children are in the garden with my wife.”
“Come, show me the way. But I beg you, say nothing to her; I want to see if she will recognize me; a child forgets so quickly at her age!”