90 TEN YEARS LATER. "Where is she, then?" At Paris." "How was it known that these letters were from me?^* "Madmoiselle de Montalais recognized your handwriting and your seal," said Malicorne. Kaoul colored and smiled. "Mademoiselle de Montalais is exceedingly amiable/' he said; "she is always kind and charming." "Always, monsieur." "Surely she could give me some precise information about Mademoiselle de la Valliere. I could never find her in this immense city." Malicorne drew another packet from his pocket. "You may possibly find in this letter what you are anxious to learn." Raoul hurriedly broke the seal. The writing was that of Mile. Aure, and inclosed were these words: "Paris, Palais Royal. The day of the nuptial blessing." "What does this mean?" inquired Eaoul of Malicorne; "you probably know." "I do, monsieur." "For pity's sake, tell me, then!" "Impossible, monsieur." "Why so?" "Because Mademoiselle Aure has forbidden me to do so." Eaoul looked at his strange companion, and remained silent. "At least, tell me whether it is fortunate or unfortunate." "That you will see." "You are very severe in your reservations." "Will you grant me a favor, monsieur?" said Malicorne. "In exchange for that you refuse me?" "Precisely." "What is it?" "I have the greatest desire to see the ceremony, and I have no ticket to admit me, in spite of all the steps! have taken to secure one. Could you get me admitted?" "Certainly." "Do me this kindness, then, I entreat." "Most willingly, monsieur; come with me." "I am exceedingly indebted to you, monsieur," said Malicorne. "I thought you were a friend of Monsieur de Manicamp?"
