"Is he the son of General Alexandre Dumas?" asked one of the brothers Lallemand.
"Yes, General," I replied, and I entered.
"Is that you, my lad?" said the general.
"Yes, General, here I am."
"Come, my boy, come, ... it is always a pleasure for a soldier to see the son of a brave man, and your father was brave. Is he dead?"
"Yes, General; he died eight years ago."
"And you have come to Soissons?"
"Yes, General."
Then in a low voice I added: