“The duke has still projects on foot, has he not?”
“I believe so.”
“Do not compromise yourself for that bad man; I know him: he is perfidious, and will not hesitate to betray you.”
“I know it.”
“You are my friend, and I wish to put you on your guard.”
“You must sleep after the dressing of your wound,” said Rémy.
“Yes, my dear doctor. My friend, take a turn in the garden with Madame de Monsoreau.”
“I am at your orders,” replied Bussy.