And the mulatto, who had seen no girl, ran all over the house, the courtyard and the garden, shouting at the top of his voice:
"Young girl from Paris! come right back. Master ask for you; master want to see you. She no answer.—Oh! me find you!"
Georget spied Pongo just at the moment that he was applying to a great chestnut tree, saying to it:
"You see young lady who come to speak to master?"
"What are you doing there, Pongo?"
"Monsieur Georget, me look for someone master want, and me no find."
"And you are applying to that tree to learn where she is?"
"Oh! he understand all right; he no speak, but he understand."
"Whom are you looking for?"
"A young girl from Paris, who come to speak to master; he no longer want her to go away."