“M. de Montbas!” The Prince was alert again instantly.
“With his company cut to pieces, Highness.”
“I will see him,” said William.
M. Bentinck protested.
“After dinner, Sir——”
“This cannot wait.”
“What can M. de Montbas have to say that is of importance?”
“It is not he, it is I who have something to say,” returned the Prince. “Send to him,” he added to the officer. “I wish to see him at once.”
M. Bentinck seated himself with an air of resignation.
“Get to your dinner,” smiled the Prince, “I will come immediately.”