"Refuse? Impossible! I was about to say that there are some people in this inn wishing also to go to France. Do you object to their presence?"
"Who are these people for whom you have so high a regard, Captain?"
"Well one of them is the Marquis de Brezé."
The Carbonari started.
"What bond unites you to that sympathizer of the government?"
"No political bond. My father was befriended by the elder Marquis and the young man has been my protector. Important matters urge his return to France."
"Indeed! Well, the son of the Duchess de Rousillon is a strange companion for you, Captain."
"Pshaw!" answered Soliviac. "He does not meddle with politics. His time is occupied in hunting and love making. He is doubtless hurrying to France to be reunited with some fair friend; or more likely still, the lady accompanies him now, for he said that two Irish travelers, an uncle and niece, were with him."
The Carbonari exchanged a look; then Giacinto said:
"Well, tell the Marquis he and his party may come."