"And Lord Dudley, your highness."
"Lord Dudley is as wild as the others, I wager?"
"He threatened to swim ashore as the captain had refused to give him a boat."
"Such a friend is a true spaniel for fidelity and love of the water!" thought Croustillac, very much embarrassed.
"Ah, your highness, and to-morrow?"
"Well, what of to-morrow?"
"What a great day it will be for your highness."
"Yes, superb."
"Ah, your highness, what a touching scene! what a moment for you and for those who are so devoted to you. Happy indeed are the princes who find such friends in adversity."
"Yes it will be a very touching interview," said Croustillac aloud; then he continued, inaudibly, "To the devil with this animal of a Mortimer and his companions! Peste! these are very stupid friends; what fly is stinging them? They will recognize me, and I shall be lost, now that I know De Chemerant's state secret."