He tendered him such little services as create intimacy, and when he was sure of not being repulsed with haughtiness, he questioned Serge.

Did he love Mademoiselle de Cernay?
This question, asked in a trembling voice and with a constrained smile, found the Prince quite calm.

He answered lightly that Mademoiselle de Cernay was a very agreeable partner, but that he had never dreamed of offering her his homage.

He had other projects in his head.

Cayrol pressed the Prince's hand violently, made a thousand protestations of devotedness, and finally obtained his complete confidence.
Serge loved Mademoiselle Desvarennes, and it was to become intimate with her that he had so eagerly sought her friend's company.