"Once a girl ran away and was killed crossing the railroad tracks. They are dangerous, especially after dark. You see they are placed out of bounds for a very good reason. And if there's anybody you want to see outside school it's not difficult to get permission. If you were one of the senior girls I might think you were slipping away to meet one of the boys from the school up the mountain. But I know that's not the case. I don't like having to give penalties and if you'll tell me about it I promise you I'll be as lenient as I can." But Flip's thoughts were rushing around in confusion, and she thought, if I tell now they'll never give me permission to see Paul. So she just shook her head while she continued to stare helplessly at the art teacher. Madame started to speak again, but just then the telephone rang and she went over to it. "Yes?... Yes, Signorina!" She listened for a moment, then burst out laughing and continued the conversation in Italian. Flip could tell that she was pleased and rather excited about something. They talked for a long time and Flip could tell that Madame was asking Signorina a great many questions. When she hung up she turned to Flip, and her face was half smiling, half serious. "Philippa," she said, "I know I can trust you." "Yes, Madame." "And I want you to prove yourself worthy of my trust. Will you?" "I'll try, Madame." "So it's Paul you've been running off to meet," Madame Perceval said with a smile. Flip jerked erect on her stool. "How did you know!" Now Madame laughed, a wonderful, friendly laugh that took Flip and made her part of a secret they were to share together. "Paul's father, Georges Laurens, is my brother-in-law." Flip's jaw dropped open. "But Madame!" she sputtered. "But Madame!" Madame laughed and laughed. Finally she said, "I think you and I had better have another little tea party," and she reached for the telephone. "Fräulein Hauser," she said, "I am excusing Philippa Hunter from tea." Then she went into her little kitchen and put the kettle on. When she came back she said, "Signorina and I were on our way over to borrow a book from Georges and have a visit with him and Paul when we bumped into you. Now tell me how you found Paul." Flip told her about the way Ariel had come jumping out of the undergrowth at her and how he led her to the chateau and to Paul. "I see." Madame nodded. "Now tell me what Paul has told you about himself." "Why--nothing much," Flip said. "I mean, I know his mother's singing in Italy and Monsieur Laurens is writing a book and Paul is going to be a doctor...." Madame Perceval nodded again. "I see," she repeated thoughtfully. "Now, Philippa, I suppose you realize that you should be penalized. You've been breaking rules right and left. It's a pretty serious situation." "I know, Madame. Please punish me. I can stand anything as long as I can see Paul again. If I can't see him again I shall die."