"Not in the least. He assisted me upon his horse, and the animal was uncontrollable; he, however, brought me here in safety, but my preserver was obliged to walk back."
"He does not mind that, let me tell you. He will be here in ten minutes."
"And the more reason why I should make haste in what I have to say. My name tells you the position I hold at court—"
"I know very little of such matters."
"Then I will tell you that my name is well known, and that my credit is great. I am ready to serve your—son—"
"My son! Alas, sir, I wish Fanfar were my son, but, unfortunately, he is no relation of mine."
"But this young man has parents? I can serve them, undoubtedly."
"Fanfar has no parents."
The Marquis bit his lips. With difficulty he curbed his impatience; it showed in his voice and his eyes. Gudel suspected nothing.
"A poor orphan, then?" asked the Marquis, in the most honeyed tones, "entrusted to your care by a dying father?"