“Do not trouble about him; he does not wish to appear in the matter. A mere question of scruples!”
“But suppose some attempt is made against him? Does he not wish me to take precautions to assure his safety?”
“No. He is strong enough to protect himself. Besides I am with him.”
“And so was Laforêt.”
“Yes, that is true; still, it is my master’s wish—do not do any more than he asks you to undertake. I think you will be well pleased with the result. That has cost dear enough! But if we can obtain vengeance for the murder of my General and poor Laforêt we shall be quits!”
“Very well,” said the magistrate. “If I need you, M. Baudoin, where can I find you?”
“I am living with my master, M. Baradier.”
“Good. Now that you have been working so well, it is my turn. This gang will find that they have not been mocking at justice with impunity.”
“Ah! This has been going on a considerable time, from what I understand at the War Office.”
“I shall put myself into relations with that Office; we will act in co-operation. Keep your courage up, and have good hopes, M. Baudoin; the affair is about to start afresh.”