At dawn the next day it was Serge who called Albine. She slept in a room on the upper floor. He looked up at her window and saw her throw open the shutters just as she had sprung out of bed. They laughed merrily as their eyes met.
'You must not go out to-day,' said Albine, when she came down. 'We must stay indoors and rest. To-morrow I will take