Then she shook her head and withdrew her hands, sighing.
"But, monsieur," she said, "since then many things have happened.

You must not show yourself about in Paris.

It is better for you to go back to England." "I am quite safe here," I declared.
"Then it has been arranged!" she exclaimed quickly.

"Louis is, after all, monsieur's friend.

He has perhaps seen--" "We will not talk of these things," I begged.