"And instead of flying, monsieur, gaining the frontier, and placing yourself in safety, you are here at the peril of your life."
"Monseigneur," said Gaston, blushing, "I must confess that for a moment liberty seemed to me the most precious and the sweetest thing the world could afford. The first breath of air I drew seemed to intoxicate me, but I soon reflected."
"On one thing, monsieur?"
"On two, monseigneur."
"You thought of Helene, whom you were abandoning."
"And of my companions, whom I left under the ax."
"And then you decided?"
"That I was bound to their cause till our projects were accomplished."
"Our projects!"
"Yes, are they not yours as well as mine?"