"A dizziness; it is gone now." Presently she caught the arm of a
gentleman who was passing.
"My son," she said, sweetly, "can you tell me who is that young man
walking with Brother Jacques; the tall one?"
"He? That is the Chevalier du Cévennes."
"His family?"
"He is the son of the Marquis de Périgny."
"Thank you, my son."