“Who?”
“Both of them, Marescal’s assistants—Tony and Labonce.”
“Well?” she said in a faint voice.
“Those are the two he always employs in important matters. It was with them he was working this morning.”
“And they’re there?” said Aurelie.
“They’re there. I’ve seen them.”
“And is Marescal coming?”
“Of course he is. You heard what Valentine said,” said Bregeac impatiently.
“He’s c-c-c-oming—he’s c-c-c-oming,” she stammered.
“What’s the matter?” asked Bregeac, astonished that she should be so disturbed.