"I have only once visited this chateau, which is called Sarcus, but although I only made a short stay there, I was greatly struck by the elegance of the beautiful estate. The chateau, built in 1522, was given to Mademoiselle de Sarcus by Francis the First, and in the neighborhood is noted for the marvellous beauty of its architecture, and especially of its facade, in which the artist excelled all his previous works. That is the place to which I shall take, or rather, to which I shall have Blanche taken. Twenty-eight leagues--two trusty men--she will be at the chateau in ten hours or so. As for myself, after tomorrow I shall arrange my affairs, and pretending at court that I am obliged to go to England, I shall repair secretly to Sarcus to her whom I never more wish to leave. You see, Touquet, my plan is perfect and no one will suspect that I have abducted the young orphan." "Yes, monseigneur, no one among your brilliant acquaintances; but how shall we induce Blanche to go with you quietly and prevent a noise and cries which will attract the attention of the neighbors?" "Oh, hang it! it will be necessary to mislead her at first--that's your look out. Is your invention so sterile that you can think of nothing to deceive a mere child. You can make her believe that she is going to rejoin her future husband." "Wait, monseigneur, I've thought of a way, but Blanche mustn't see you. She would suspect something, and my stratagem would fail." "I repeat to you she will start alone--a postilion and two well-armed men behind the carriage will answer to me for her safety." "That is all that is necessary." "It is midnight. I'll go and settle everything. My valet de chambre shall start before at full speed, that he may give my orders at the chateau and that he may be there to receive our beautiful girl; at two o'clock in the morning I shall be at your door with a coach; you understand me, at two o'clock." "Yes, monsieur le marquis," said the barber, "I will not forget the hour." "Manage so as to have Blanche ready to get into the carriage. I leave it to you. Do not try to evade your promise or my vengeance will be terrible." "You may rely on me, monseigneur." The marquis wrapped himself in his mantle and hastily left the barber's shop. Touquet remained alone for some time, thoughtful and depressed; at length he rose abruptly.