A flash of ferocity darted from the eye of the general; but immediately recovering himself—
"I admit," said he, "that I should be annoyed at it."
"Then," resumed the duke, "of what use is it to say things which one day or other you might regret. With me it is of no consequence; I know too well by what slight threads the deepest political combinations are often held, ever to abuse confidence; but in a hasty moment you might permit yourself to speak thus before a third party, of whom you could not be so sure as you are of me; and then the consequences might be serious."
"You are right, my dear duke," said the general, laughing; "consider that I have said nothing."
"That is right, general—especially as at this moment you have the most pressing need of Don Zeno Cabral and his squadron."
"That is true; unhappily, I cannot do without him."
"A charming way of inspiring his confidence, to treat him as a simpleton!"
"Oh, forget that, and let us come, if you please, to business. Don Zeno will not be long before he comes here. I should like that everything was decided upon between us before he comes."
The Frenchman looked at the clock.
"We have still twenty minutes," said he; "that is more than is necessary to decide upon everything. Now, what is your project?"