The captain, who was blacking his beard with soot and fat, having already darkened his eyebrows, gave a start.
"Will he be there?" he asked.
"I do not say so. It is more than probable that he will not be there. Still, I wish to exercise every precaution."
"Hum, still it appears very hard."
"Still, do you consent? Yes or no."
"I repeat what you just said. I suppose I must," said Pierre; "and as I see you are in earnest, I promise, on my honour."
"Enough; then make haste."
After rendering his features and countenance utterly unrecognisable, the captain threw off his outer clothes, and assumed the costume of a planter of the frontier.
"What languages do you speak?" asked Tom.
"Nearly all civilised ones as easily as I do French," replied Durand; "but, above all, English and Spanish."