Part 26 (1/2)

”Twenty francs!” muttered the guileless Bonneton. ”You were right, my child, perfectly right. That rule was made for ordinary visitors, but with madam it is different. I myself will strike the bell for madam.” And with all dispatch he entered the Southern tower, where the great bourdon hangs, whispering: ”Twenty francs! It's a miracle.”

No sooner was he gone than the lady caught the girl's two hands in hers, and with her whole soul in her eyes she cried: ”G.o.d bless you! G.o.d bless you!”

Alice tried to speak, but the words choked her, and, leaning over the bal.u.s.trade, she looked yearningly toward the prison, her lips moving in silence: ”Lloyd! Lloyd!” Then the great bell struck and she turned with a start, brus.h.i.+ng away the tears that dimmed her eyes.

A moment later Papa Bonneton reappeared, scarcely believing that already he had earned his louis and insisting on telling madam various things about the bell--that it was presented by Louis XIV, and weighed over seventeen tons; that eight men were required to ring it, two poised at each corner of the rocking framework; that the note it sounded was _fa diese_--did madam understand that? _Do, re, mi, fa?_ And more of the sort until madam a.s.sured him that she was fully satisfied and would not keep him longer from his duties. Whereupon, with a torrent of thanks, the old man disappeared in the tower, looking unbelievingly at the gold piece in his hand.

”And now what?” asked Alice with feverish eagerness when they were alone again.

”Let me tell you, first, what you have saved me from,” said the lady, leaning weakly against the bal.u.s.trade. A feeling of faintness had come over her in the reaction from her violent emotion.

”No, no,” replied the girl, ”this is the time for action, not sentiment.

You have promised to save _him_, now do it.”

”I will,” declared the other, and the light of a fine purpose gave a dignity to her rather selfish beauty. ”Or, rather, we will save him together. First, I want you to take this money--you will take it now _for him?_ That's right, put it in your dress. Ah,” she smiled as Alice obeyed her. ”That is for a lawyer. He must have a good lawyer at once.”

”Yes, of course,” agreed Alice, ”but how shall I get a lawyer?”

The lady frowned. ”Ah, if I could only send you to my lawyer! But that would involve explanations. We need a man to advise us, some one who knows about these things.”

”I have it,” exclaimed Alice joyfully. ”The very person!”

”Who is that?”

”M. Coquenil.”

”What?” The other stared. ”You mean Paul Coquenil, the detective?”

”Yes,” said the girl confidently. ”He would help us; I'm sure of it.”

”He is on the case already. Didn't you know that? The papers are full of it.”

Alice shook her head. ”That doesn't matter, does it? He would tell us exactly what to do. I saw him in Notre-Dame only yesterday and--and he spoke to me so kindly. You know, M. Coquenil is a friend of Papa Bonneton's; he lends him his dog Caesar to guard the church.”

”It seems like providence,” murmured the lady. ”Yes, that is the thing to do, you must go to M. Coquenil at once. Tell the old sacristan I have sent you on an errand--for another twenty francs.”

Alice smiled faintly. ”I can manage that. But what shall I say to M. Paul?”

”Speak to him about the lawyer and the money; I will send more if necessary. Tell him what has happened between us and then put yourself in his hands. Do whatever he thinks best. There is one thing I want M.

Kittredge to be told--I wish you would write it down so as to make no mistake. Here is a pencil and here is a piece of paper.” With nervous haste she tore a page from a little memorandum book. ”Now, then,” and she dictated the following statement which Alice took down carefully: ”_Tell M.

Kittredge that the lady who called for him in the carriage knows now that the person she thought guilty last night is NOT guilty. She knows this absolutely, so she will be able to appear and testify in favor of M.

Kittredge if it becomes necessary. But she hopes it will not be necessary.

She begs M. Kittredge to use this money for a good lawyer_.”

CHAPTER XII