Alas, my pleasure was short-lived! for the duke, his face full of passion, pointed to the door, saying "Go!" and, cursing his regard for the dignity of the family, I went.
In the hall I paused.

At first I saw nobody.

Presently a rosy, beaming face peered at me over the baluster halfway up the stairs, and Suzanne stole cautiously down, her finger on her lips.
"But what does it mean, sir ?" she whispered.
"It means," said I, "that the duke takes me for the dismissed groom--and has re-engaged me." "And you've come ?" she cried softly, clasping her hands in amazement.
"Doesn't it appear so ?" "And you're going to stay, sir ?" "Ah, that's another matter.

But--for the moment, yes." "As a servant ?" "Why not--in such good company ?" "Does madame know ?" "Yes, she knows, Suzanne.

Come, show me the way to my quarters; and no more 'sir' just now." We were standing by the stairs.