Danton!
Why not Lalain? It is as good a name!
Mirabeau’s dead! Out of my way, Danton!
Third Lackey (gathering up the stones which lie
upon the terrace)
I’ll throw these stones into the shrubbery!
Second Lackey (lifting a rusty scythe from the steps)
This scythe I’ll fling into the fountain!
First Lackey (his hands in his pockets)
Hé!