“I had the misfortune to lose him; and as I was taking the body to my house, in Briseville, I came round this way so as not to miss our appointment. But you can see that I cannot wait any longer.”
Then one of the sportsmen, bolder than the rest said:
“Well, but—since he is dead—it seems to me that he can wait a day longer.”
The others chimed in:
“That cannot be denied.”
M. d'Arnelles appeared to be relieved of a great weight, but a little uneasy, nevertheless, he asked:
“But, frankly—do you think—”
The three others, as one man, replied:
“Parbleu! my dear boy, two days more or less can make no difference in his present condition.”
And, perfectly calmly, the father-in-law turned to the undertaker's assistant, and said: