“Certainly, I wait your orders.”
“Well, then, to Angers.”
“To Angers; so be it, there you are at home.”
“But you?”
“I! when we are in sight of Angers I shall leave you, and ride on to Navarre, where my good Margot expects me, and must be much ennuyée at my absence.”
“But no one knew you were here?”
“I came to sell three diamonds of my wife’s.”
“Ah! very well.”
“And also to know if this League was really going to ruin me.”
“You see there is nothing in it.”