"'You are, then, a robber."
"'If one whose funds are down to zero, and who is desperate, be a robber, then I am one,' replied the mask, still in his feigned voice.
"'I am no poltroon, yet I will gladly save your soul the commission of a double crime,' said poor D'Herblay, who was the very mirror of generosity; 'here is my purse, good fellow—pray accept it and be gone, for I have no time to trifle with you.'
The unknown coolly put the purse in his pocket and drew his sword, saying, with an ironical laugh—
"'I thank you, though I would have had it, at all events; but still,' he added, grinding his teeth, 'you must fight with me!'
"'Leave me until to-morrow,' said Louis; 'there is one awaiting me at Remiremont—one expecting me to-day—whom I would not disappoint—a lady who loves me, monsieur.'
"The stranger laughed scornfully.
"'Let me see her but once again, and I shall meet you with joy.'
"The stranger laughed louder, and said bitterly—
"'Why not meet me now?'